Portrayal of love

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He is 20 years senior to her. He is a professor, a bachelor, into books. She is a student. She keeps speaking about him to her aunt. He learns that she, a late admission is the daughter of the city don. Hell breaks lose when she is attacked due to family revenge and all shades of dark. He's there for her just when she needs a helping hand, a protector. By coincidence. Or destiny? Something grows from within. They both are unaware. They search for it within and keep searching even when others point it out to them. They're afraid of confessing to each other. What if the bond breaks? What if...? what if...? what if...? Her respect, her tenacity, her determination to complete her degree before marriage, her way of getting at him, blossoms a feeling he has never experienced. He is naive and innocent. He doesn't understand feelings. A professor in management and business doesn't understand anything beyond reason, logic, profit and gain. He doesn't understand the feeling a neighbour, a lady, alone, goes through, for him. Both professor and student fail to express that they have fallen for each other. The series is going on and I had spent almost 18 hours watching every episode. Even as the professor lay fighting for life, a detrimental act of a disdained youth claiming he loves this girl, my imagination never fades. I don't want to run over the previous episodes and wait for a day. Wonder what writer can write such dialogues, what director can portray the sound of love in shades of light and grey and what character can display such a profound feeling with gaze and words!! I hopelessly wait for the day to end. It's going to be on air tomorrow.