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Arnav was not the love of her life.


Aditi knew it only too well.


At the age of four she had found what people search for all their lives. She would be pulled out of the valleys of sadness and uplifted to the pinnacle of joy. She would forget every inhibition in the world. She experienced her true self, pure and unblemished. Her fantasies filled flights and she felt free.

She remembered the first time her mother had walked her to that beautiful hall room. She had been awestruck by the beauty of the place and with the colors that people had adorned. Everyone had seemed so big and tall and she had felt insignificant and small. Her mother often teased her. She had been scared and hidden between her legs like a mouse. But those were old days. She was unaware that she was about to experience the strangest and strongest feeling in life. His first move, the twist of that hand, that subtle hand gestures had made her fall in love. Deeply. Little Aditi experienced what was to be her passion for life. As she auditioned for the role in the grand auditorium of Aashray Bhavan, her trainer saw the innate talent in her. After that day Aditi didn’t look back. Her flair for dance multiplied day after day.