
Yash walked in slowly, sat on the opposite edge of the bed. Not too close. “Do you want me to stay out tomorrow? Give you space?”
Aarohi: “There is no test, Yash. There’s only us. Every day. Choosing each other again.” punar vivah 464
Rohan’s father stared at Yash, who calmly tied Kavya’s hair into two neat braids—the same way Rohan used to, according to old photos. Yash walked in slowly, sat on the opposite edge of the bed
She finally looked at him. Her eyes were dry, but tired. “No. That’s the problem. I don’t know what I want.” Yash walked in slowly
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