The morning light filtered in through the curtains, casting soft rays over KRISHVI' s bedroom. She sat at her desk, staring at the screen of her laptop, but her mind kept drifting. She wasn't getting any work done. Instead, her thoughts kept returning to the guy she had met at the temple yesterday . She had been praying, lost in the peace of the moment, when she felt someone's gaze on her. She hadn't expected to be noticed, but when she looked up, their eyes had met—just for a brief second, but enough to stir something in her.

What was that? KRISHVI shook her head, trying to shake off the thoughts. Get it together, KRISHVI. You don't even know him.