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𝑫𝒖𝒗𝒗𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑵𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒖

23 years old | 5'1 ft

amber-blue eyes that look like bottled magic, glowing even in the dark ✨

a dimple on her right cheek—her father's smile living on through her

a beauty mark (mole) on her left cheek, impossible to overlook

born & raised in Vijayawada, Andhra Pradesh 🌾

has an older brother → the protective shadow in her story

once a bank officer, but left when the weight of expectations became too heavy 💼 → freedom > pressure

loud, sweet voice—like honey over laughter 🍯

chubby cheeks, soft like an angel's glow

questions everything, even when her heart knows the truth ❓

and him... the long-lost crush who never showed up again since their last meeting

yet, no matter how many doubts she carries—it's always been him 💔

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𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂

23 years old | 6'1 ft

black eyes that always look like they're holding secrets

dimples so deep they show even when he's trying not to smile

a tiny mole on the bridge of his nose—unmissable, unforgettable

born & raised in Bengal till 4th grade 🍃

only child → used to silence, but never lonely

speaks six languages (the quiet boy whose words could touch anyone, anywhere) 🌍

HR officer at his father's bank (legacy boy energy 🖤)

quiet, steady, soft—golden retriever energy wrapped in formals

lowkey possessive; the type to notice when someone else notices her.

he doesn't say much, but he knows—for him, it's always been Sarika

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𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚

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✬ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 ✬

SCENE 1:If Only Forever

I took her back to the same beach where, once upon a time, I had held her hand and whispered, "Let's come here again." That day had finally come.

But Sarika... she was shining brighter than ever, draped in a white saree with a golden border that glimmered against her skin like sunlight on waves. I couldn't take my eyes off her—I couldn't even pretend anymore. Every second away from her had been torture, and now, with her standing in front of me, I felt my chest tighten, my heartbeat loud in my ears.

She glanced at me, those amber-blue eyes piercing straight into my heart. I was undone. Nervous, restless, desperate.

I rushed ahead to open her car door. She stepped out gracefully, adjusting her saree, lifting her head with that quiet dignity that had always disarmed me. And in that moment, all the words I had rehearsed vanished. I gently turned her toward me, took a breath, and asked—clear, raw, trembling—

"What should I do to be your man, Chitti? I know I left you then... I should have told you about the transfer, but I was afraid. Afraid of the pain of leaving you, afraid of seeing that pain in your eyes."

The words scraped against my throat, a knot tightening until it almost broke me. Guilt burned through me—the life I had missed with her, the years wasted, every moment I should have held her close instead of living in shadows. And now here she was, in front of me, dazzling as ever, yet all I could think was how much I'd lost. If I could, I would have held her tight right then, even packed her into my pocket, and escaped into a world where it was just the two of us, forever.

"At that age, I didn't have the courage—but all these years, I've been here, waiting for you. Alone."

Her eyes softened, and she whispered, "What were you even doing all this time? Apart from going to college, coming home, racing... didn't you have friends? What did you do?"

I stepped closer, locking my gaze with hers, my voice steady with the truth I had carried for years.

"Missing you. Thinking about you. Imagining us Together as husband and wife... dreaming of our children. Every single day, Chitti."

She tilted her head up, her expression trembling into one I knew all too well—the one she made right before she cried her heart out. And then, without hesitation, she threw herself into my arms.

For the first time, she hugged me—tightly, desperately, as if letting go would shatter her. Her voice cracked against my chest.

"Why were you left alone? Why weren't you there for me?"

I wrapped my arms around her even tighter, pressing her close, silently promising her with every beat of my heart.

I would hold her forever.

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𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚'𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲:

Vikram Sinha – Bapi (Father)

Revathi Sinha – Ma (Mother)

Sumathi Roy – Maago (Aunt)

Tarak Roy – Papaji (Uncle)

Vasavi Roy – Bon (Cousin)

About Thanish's Family

Vikram Sinha, known as Bapi, is a well-structured and business-oriented man, currently serving as the Chairman of Central Bank. His wife, Revathi Sinha (Ma), was once a talented fashion designer and now runs her own online business store of pure cotton sarees.

Thanish's aunt Sumathi Roy (Maago) and uncle Tarak Roy (Papaji) remain very close to the family, though distance keeps them apart.As the Sinha family lives together in a quiet West Bengali city called Bonguri.

Though their roots are Bengali, Thanish himself was raised in Vijayawada during his childhood and teenage years. After his 10th grade, he moved to Kerala, where he grew into a more South-adjusted person.

The Sinha family is charming in their own way, carrying a beautiful blend of Bengali tradition with southern influence, making them stand out wherever they go.

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𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐮'𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲:

Duvvada Ramana Naidu – Nanna (Father)

Duvvada Prathyusha Naidu – Amma (Mother)

Duvvada Chakrish Naidu – Annaya (Brother)

Jevitha Naidu – Nainamma (Grandmother)

Allamsetty Sumanth – Mavayya (Uncle)

Allamsetty Rekha – Atha (Aunt)

Allamsetty Anandh Kumar – Bava (Cousin)

About Sarika's Family

Duvvada Ramana Naidu (Nanna) is a calm and quiet man, working as a Scale 3 Officer at the Central Bank. Once upon a time, his education was the pride of the town, as he was the first man to complete both his UG and PG.

Prathyusha Naidu (Amma), Sarika's mother, was a brilliant university professor in Literature, known for her vast knowledge and intelligence. Sadly, she passed away when Sarika was just 18, due to health complications.

Sarika's brother, Duvvada Chakrish Naidu (Annaya), is a natural genius. His brilliance in electricity and power systems earned him a job placement in London even before finishing his B.Tech.

Jevitha Naidu (Nainamma), Sarika's grandmother, became the heart of the family after Prathyusha's passing, staying close and holding everyone together.

Her Atha (Allamsetty Rekha) and Mavayya (Allamsetty Sumanth) complete the family, always taking care of them from the very beginning and never letting them feel alone. Once, the Duvvada family was like a great banyan tree, vast and deeply rooted. But after Prathyusha's passing, they grew a little distant, now meeting only on special occasions.

Anandh Kumar (Bava), Sarika's cousin, works as a bank clerk. Being just three years older, he shares a close bond with her—so close that whispers spread about a possible marriage between the two.

Despite the sorrows they faced, the Duvvada family is still full of laughter, celebrations, and blessings. Their house continues to glow brightly, carrying the warmth of the love they shared.

"𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒛𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔."

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