By Neel Anil Panicker

“My love is tender, and I shall dance around you all my life,” declared Usman on bended knees as he proposed to the woman he had fallen head over heels in love with.

Veena flicked her fingers and walked past the man who she only knew as the college hottie who had been stalking her for the past three weeks, going whereever she went, loitering around in all known and a few unknown haunts, matching steps with her as she sashayed down all lanes and bylanes.

Not one to take no for answer, the young lad who besides chasing beautiful young ones in short skirts also was known to expend time pumping iron as he worked towards flaunting a perfect V shaped six pack sif foot frame, rfaced back to her and pleaded, “My baby, name it and its yours yours; anything to ensure the next six score years and beyond are spent gazing into those deep blue oceanic eyes of yours.”

The words, charming as they were, and delivered in that thick Morgan Freeman baritone secured the intended result.

The teenager’s heart melted like Himalayan snow, and uknown to even her, she had lost her heart then and there, lock, stock, and barrel to the handsome hult who himself was known to make many a female go weak in their knees.

Thus birthed the beautiful love story of the happy pair the world knew as Veenus.

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