"Bhai," He was so into her thoughts that he didn't even hear his friend's call.

Rudra was completely lost in the moment, his attention solely fixated on Mira. Her radiant face was all he could see, taking him back to the time when he had encountered her. He couldn't help but marvel at the way her hair strands cascaded on her face, delicately skimming against her skin and enhancing her beauty. The way her eyes flickered and shied away when he complimented her dupatta stuck on his watch still lingered in his mind. Every little detail of her being was etched in his memory, making him yearn for her even more.