<font face="Courier New, Courier, mono" size="2">hello everybody :P well i wrote something again😛this was supposed to be a os and then :/🤔well whatever</font>
<font face="Courier New, Courier, mono" size="2">a big thanks to nishu🤗i love you re thanks for helping! please do read and feel free tocriticize. jhootha chappals always welcome😛ok then enjoy reading :P and do comment if you liked it ok yes stopping it now :P</font>
<font face="Courier New, Courier, mono" size="2">p.s the title is completely random😆</font>
<font size="4"> Chapter 1</font>
<font size="2">Spin stay spin again split and... down she fell
again. Sharon stood up in anger. From the past one hour she practised to get
the step right which she saw in one of the videos but every time she tried she
failed. "ok Sharon calm down. Spin stay spin again split and then a pirouette.
You can do this! "Saying this she started again. After successfully completing
the step she felt satisfied but she knew her lines weren't perfect. She felt
too tired to continue and with the new show in line she had much more to worry.</font>
<font size="2">Swayam frantically ran in random directions
making sure he completed all the work he could possibly do today. The deadline
was soon approaching and there were lots to do. He pressed some numbers on his
phone and made sure everything was perfect. Swayam's father owned this theatre
which was a place of solace for him since childhood. Right from the beginning
it was his favourite place. Now it was his responsibility. Things were looking
bad until a new dance show wanted a theatre as their sets. Swayam was quick to
grab the opportunity. Now with the schedule of the show starting tomorrow
things were difficult but he still had butterflies in his stomach.</font>
<font size="2">The sun shone pleasantly waking Sharon up.
Mornings!! The best time of the day for her. The sun, birds chirping, people
going for work, children going to school... a new day a new beginning. But
sadly she couldn't enjoy all of it today. She hurried, quickly got ready picked
up her purse and started her day. Today was her first day as a assistant
manager of a new dance show. She took the job so that she could learn more
about dance .she loved dancing but she never took any formal training. Her
parents were not against dance but they saw no scope in dance as a career. So
Sharon instead of arguing decided to prove it. This job gave her dual
advantage- dance and secure' job!</font>
<font size="2">Swayam stared at the stage. It looked amazing
and he had no words to describe it. His hard work was showing its colours and
they were bright. This show was a lifeline for him. Finally he would be able to
clear the loan. He had seen his father struggling to pay of the loan and he
just wanted to see his father relaxed. Snapping out of his thoughts he walked
on to do one final inspection.</font>
<font size="2">"khoobsurat!!" sharon's jaws dropped. She hadn't
seen any stage set up so beautifully. Every aspect was so perfect and together
it made a wonderful picture. Sharon felt a tingling sensation. She could sense
it. Who ever owned and designed this place has done it with loads of passion. "i
cant remember his name... haan yes Swayam shekhawat. This place is just
overwhelming." She stepped on the stage and looked around. SERENE! This was the
place she wanted to be... "oh no... no no not now! Why do you always do this
to me stageji?? You know i cannot resist you! Abhi toh koi nahi hoga...ummm..ok
lets do this." She took pose and moved to her own tune. She was so engrossed in
dancing that she did not notice someone admiring her.</font>
<font size="2">Swayam was stunned looking at her. She was no
less than an angel dancing on the stage. She seemed to belong there and the
stage looked more lively with her dancing. She moved around the stage extending
her arms gracefully and his eyes moved with her in sync. She slowly stopped and
took a deep breath. Swayam's hands joined together for a applause. </font>
<font size="2">Sharon
turned hearing the clap and saw a tall man clapping which seemed for
her.He was quite lean and had longish hair. His face was filled with a
huge genuine smile which reached to the corner of his eyes.Sharon was amazed
and embarrassed. She never realised he was looking at her with those chocolate
eyes that made her melt.They were deep and gave a sense of comfort to her
and at the same time pierced through them.His presence made her stomach
do a flip again.He stopped clapping and gazed at her with an endearing
smile again. And her stomach flipped again.</i></font>
<font size="2"><i>Weird... she got down the stage wondering what to
say. </font>
<font size="2">"I am so sorry..." blurted out Sharon</font>
<font size="2">"Sorry!! You are weird... you are an amazing
dancer and the stage is like your second home right... " said Swayam</font>
<font size="2">"Yes indeed it is..but i should not have..."
said Sharon</font>
<font size="2">"Oh no... It's fine. The stage is for the
dancers. But i did not expect the dancers to come in so early." Said Swayam</font>
<font size="2">"Oh no no... I am not one of the dancers...
actually i am the assistant manager. I came in early to check whether
everything was on track or not."</font>
<font size="2">"Assistant manager!! Well that's a shock. You
are an amazing dancer. I said that earlier didn't I" said Swayam</font>
<font size="2">"yes you did... well thanks for the compliment
:D we haven't introduced ourselves. I am Sharon "</font>
<font size="2">"Swayam shekhawat here!" he said holding his
hand forward.</font>
<font size="2">He mimicked his actions and they both shook
hands. Momentarily the world felt it went in slow motion. Sharon's stomach did
a flip again. Why is he having such an effect on me? Swayam felt a slight tingle. She looks
more angelic... after few seconds they release their hands.</font>
<font size="2">"Ah hmm... Swayam Shekhawat. You are the owner
of this theatre right... "</font>
<font size="2">"Yup that's me. it
belonged to my grandfather..." </font>
<font size="2">"Hmm... i loved the stage. It's really beautiful.
Rajesh sir will really love this. It is perfect for the show!"</font>
<font size="2">"Agar aapko pasand aa gaya toh sabko aa jayega
;)" Swayam said</font>
<font size="2">"haan haan of course... what's there to not
love about this stage."</font>
<font size="2">"I think we have chatted enough. We should get
back to our works."</font>
<font size="2">"Ah yes. The dancers will arrive shortly.
Greenhouse??"</font>
<font size="2">"Follow me Madame..."</font>
<font size="2">"Yes Monsieur" </font>
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