Varsham Madhya Prema

Rain Vizag beach road meeda silver lines laga padutundi. Sahana umbrella lekunda auto kosam wait chesthundi. Appude tana pakkana oka car slow ga aagindi.

"Sahana?" ani driver seat nundi voice vachindi.

Aame heart oka second skip ayindi. Vikram. Three years mundu tana life lo sudden ga vachina, sudden ga vellipoyina peru.

"Lift kavala?" ani athanu adigadu.

Sahana hesitation tho door open chesindi. Car lo old perfume smell, soft music, mariyu cheppani past unnayi.

"Nuvvu inka ade city lo unnava?" ani Vikram adigadu.

"City change ayina memories change avvavu," ani aame calm ga cheppindi.

Aa answer tarvatha silence vachindi. Kani aa silence uncomfortable kaadu. Bayata rain vaalla madhya pending unna maatala laga padutundi.

Vikram beach pakkana car park chesadu. "Appudu nenu immature. Ninnu miss ayyaka ardham ayindi."

Sahana window nundi waves chusindi. "Nenu kuda strong ga pretend chesa. Kani prati varsham roju ninnu gurthuchesukunnanu."

Vaallu oka chinna tea stall daggara aagaru. Hot tea, wet roads, midnight breeze. Vikram aame hand touch cheyyadaniki mundu chusadu. Aame slight ga nod chesindi.

Aa touch lo past mistakes, present warmth, future chance anni kalisayi. Aa rathri vaallu hurry cheyyaledu. Maatalu slow ga open ayyayi. Sorry lu simple ga, real ga vachayi.

Prema marala start avvadam ante old page repeat kaadu. Same characters kotha maturity tho rayadam.