
Aarohi’s POV – Home
The night after the café felt heavier than any exam or deadline I’d ever faced. My heart carried Arjun’s voice like a secret melody. His compliment still buzzed in my ears—blue suits you.

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Aarohi’s POV – Home
The night after the café felt heavier than any exam or deadline I’d ever faced. My heart carried Arjun’s voice like a secret melody. His compliment still buzzed in my ears—blue suits you.

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