The afternoon sun glinted off the glass windows of Brewed Bliss, casting long, warm reflections across the street. Rajat stood a few paces away, hands buried in his coat pockets, eyes fixed on the woman moving inside.
Yahvi.

The afternoon sun glinted off the glass windows of Brewed Bliss, casting long, warm reflections across the street. Rajat stood a few paces away, hands buried in his coat pockets, eyes fixed on the woman moving inside.
Yahvi.

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