Main Hoon. Na May 2026

“Arjun,” she said, shivering.

He didn’t rush to hug her. He didn’t say everything will be okay . He simply took off his jacket—wet, torn, useless—and laid it over her shoulders. main hoon. na

“ Main hoon, ” he replied. “ Na. ” “Arjun,” she said, shivering

He wasn’t waiting for a bus.