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Advait's POV,
I stirred on my bed and turned my head to the side with a smile on my face to get my peaceful morning view but frowned upon finding the other side empty and that's when it hite that she's not here, beside me, thinking that I winched in annoyance and digged my face in the pillow before getting up and made my way towards the washroom.
I stood before the washroom mirror and looked at myself and tittled my head side to side.
" Well, I actually look good though." I whispered to myself and a smile made a way to my lips.
" But still not good as much as her." I saw d and a giggle escaped my lips upon my silly thoughts.
After sometime, I came out from the shower in my off-white tshirt and grey trousers and rubbed the towel over my wet hairs and again stood before the mirror. 
I don't know why but I'm feeling very giddy today.
Maybe effects of falling in love.
I thought and smiled widely and opened my phone before connecting it to the small Bluetooth, I have and and played a random song while I'm busy getting ready and setting my hairs.
I styled my hairs neatly and sprayed my perfume over myself, which I rarely wear. 
The song ended and another one came up instantly, which was enough for me to get her sight infront of my eyes over hearing the lyrics of the song.
I smiled sheepishly and increased the sound before closing my eyes with a triumph smile and listened the first few of the lines, which reminded me of her.
Author's POV,
Jeene laga hun, pehle se zyada,
Pehle se zyada tumpe marne laga hun 
Reluctantly he moved away from the dressing table and grabbed a pillow from the bed, imagining it as her. Her tranquil visage flashing through his eyes.
Main , Mera dil, aur tum hi yahan
Phir kyun ho palke jhukaaye, yahan
With a swift move, he pointed at himself and then at his heart and then the imaginary Aashni. He took a circle and felt himself lost somewhere in her dreams. He then synched the lyrics and asked her the reason of her flustered state, remembering one of those moments, when she looked away with a shy smile.
Tumsa hasin, pehla dekha nahi
Tum isse pehle the jaane kahan 
A smile got formed across his face, when he appreciated her beauty, conveying that he had never saw anyone as beautiful as her, her endearing and serene face flashing through his eyes made him erupt in a joyful dance. He then twirled around and opened his eyes and asked her imaginary Aashni that where she was before with a playful sore face.
Jeene laga hun pehle se zyada 
Pehle se zyada tumpe marne laga hun
He sang a little loudly and dance freely in his room, he created a little world inbetween this four walls. He opened his arms and did a step before closing them like he's holding someone dear to his life, with another twirl he again started his hand and foot work. His eyes closed, made him remember the moment of her dancing freely in her room like a butterfly, making him smile more widely at the memory.
He was dancing happily and enthusiasticly, feeling himself actually free from everything, leaving him just in his own little world, he turned around with a smile only to let out a soft laughter, seeing someone utterly precious to him, standing just before him. He smiled widely at her comfort person, who was also smilling at him in amusement making his heart swell with warmth and delight.