The first time Krishti Nair met Avir, she nearly knocked a flower pot onto his head.

"Careful."

The deep voice startled her.

Krishti looked up just in time to find a pair of steady eyes watching her from the other side of the greenhouse.

Embarrassment rushed to her cheeks.

The flower pot remained safely in her hands.

"Sorry."

Avir's lips curved slightly.

"It's alright."

For a moment, neither moved.

Then a customer called for assistance, and Krishti turned away.

When she looked back a few seconds later, he was already gone.

Just another stranger.

Or so she thought.

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The first time Tavira Talwar saw Achyut, she was supposed to be taking notes.

Instead, she spent an entire press conference staring at him.

Not because he was speaking.

But because he wasn't.

While everyone else fought for attention, Achyut sat quietly, listening.

Observing.

Waiting.

Something about him irritated her immediately.

Something about him fascinated her even more.

As the conference ended, he walked past her without a second glance.

Tavira stared after him.

A journalist's curiosity sparked to life.

A mistake she would continue making for years.

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Neither couple knew it then.

One meeting lasted less than a minute.

The other lasted only a glance.

Yet somewhere between a greenhouse and a crowded conference hall...

Forever had already begun.

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Gaura 🧿