The soft rustle of the morning breeze ran through the trees as Reyansh stood near the park’s entrance, his back slightly leaned against his bike, hands in his pockets, eyes distant. The golden hue of the sun filtered through the leaves, casting flickering shadows around him.
He spotted Arushi approaching—her steps hesitant, eyes carrying an ocean of emotions, guilt, fear, and the silent hope that he’d understand.

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