22-07-2025, 04:13 PM
Scene: Monday Night – 11:27 PM
Abhi’s flat, 203
Abhi lay on his back, one arm behind his head,
The night breeze slipping through the slightly open balcony door.
The dinner played in his mind like a slow-motion reel:
Varnika’s playful glances, Meghana’s composed laughter,
The soft clink of cutlery between glances that said more than words.
His phone buzzed.
[Meghana – 11:27 PM]
“I didn’t expect tonight to feel so… light. Thank you for being you.”
He smiled.
[Abhi – 11:28 PM]
“You gave it that grace. It felt easy because you made it so.”
[Meghana – 11:29 PM]
“Maybe. But Varnika… she was beautiful tonight, wasn’t she? Free. Bold.”
He stared at the message, then typed slowly.
[Abhi – 11:30 PM]
“Yes. Like she was reclaiming her space. In her own way.”
There was a pause. Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Then again.
[Meghana – 11:31 PM]
“And you… you looked at her like you used to look at me when we first started yoga.”
Abhi exhaled, his fingers resting on the screen for a moment before he typed.
[Abhi – 11:32 PM]
“I didn’t mean to. Maybe I did. But not the same way. With you, it’s something… deeper now.”
Another pause. Then her reply came softly.
[Meghana – 11:33 PM]
“I know. I just notice things.”
He thought for a while. Then sent—
[Abhi – 11:34 PM]
“Will you notice if I say… tonight, I missed holding you?”
No response.
Not right away.
Then...
[Meghana – 11:36 PM]
“More than you know.”
Abhi’s flat, 203
Abhi lay on his back, one arm behind his head,
The night breeze slipping through the slightly open balcony door.
The dinner played in his mind like a slow-motion reel:
Varnika’s playful glances, Meghana’s composed laughter,
The soft clink of cutlery between glances that said more than words.
His phone buzzed.
[Meghana – 11:27 PM]
“I didn’t expect tonight to feel so… light. Thank you for being you.”
He smiled.
[Abhi – 11:28 PM]
“You gave it that grace. It felt easy because you made it so.”
[Meghana – 11:29 PM]
“Maybe. But Varnika… she was beautiful tonight, wasn’t she? Free. Bold.”
He stared at the message, then typed slowly.
[Abhi – 11:30 PM]
“Yes. Like she was reclaiming her space. In her own way.”
There was a pause. Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Then again.
[Meghana – 11:31 PM]
“And you… you looked at her like you used to look at me when we first started yoga.”
Abhi exhaled, his fingers resting on the screen for a moment before he typed.
[Abhi – 11:32 PM]
“I didn’t mean to. Maybe I did. But not the same way. With you, it’s something… deeper now.”
Another pause. Then her reply came softly.
[Meghana – 11:33 PM]
“I know. I just notice things.”
He thought for a while. Then sent—
[Abhi – 11:34 PM]
“Will you notice if I say… tonight, I missed holding you?”
No response.
Not right away.
Then...
[Meghana – 11:36 PM]
“More than you know.”
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