Next morning, Amrit entered Preeti's house, her gaze immediately finding Akshat, who was seated comfortably, talking with Vikram. She paused, surprised to see him there, her face lighting up with a small smile. Dressed in a soft baby pink suit, she carried a small aarti plate in her hands.
โArre Amru, aa na!โ Preeti exclaimed, excitedly beckoning her friend. At that, Akshatโs attention shifted toward Amrit, his expression softening as he watched her.

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