After that, Shuvo returned home with his friends. Once he arrived, he freshened up and went straight to his grandmother's room. Hugging her tightly, he said,
"Grandma, I saw a girl today… She is so beautiful that I can't even describe her."
His grandmother smiled and replied,
"You say that about every girl you see. You keep changing them one after another."
Shuvo shook his head and said,
"No, Grandma. This girl… she has stolen my heart."
His grandmother looked at him curiously and asked,
"Where does she live? Tell me, I'll go with a marriage proposal right now."
Shuvo then told her everything about Pari. Hearing this, his grandmother became a little worried.
"A poor tribal girl? Your mother will never accept this," she said. "She is very proud. She will never agree to marry her only son to a poor girl."
Shuvo replied confidently,
"Grandma, don't worry about that now. We'll deal with it later. First, I want to build a relationship with her."
After saying this, he went back to his room. Watching him leave, his grandmother sighed softly and murmured,
"Is my grandson really changing? I would be so happy if he truly does…"
That night, after dinner, Shuvo lay on his bed. Thoughts of Pari kept returning to his mind again and again. He couldn't stop thinking about her.
Suddenly, his phone started ringing. It was his current girlfriend calling him. Shuvo rejected the call again and again. Finally, feeling irritated, he blocked her number.
For a girl from the hills, Shuvo had already gone crazy. He couldn't think of anything but her.
Two days later, he made a decision—
He would go to see Pari again.