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They (Arnav and Khushi) were lying on the bed, spooning each other. Khushi's back was pressed against Arnav as he held her tightly by the waist. They were surrounded by serenity. Both wanted to speak but preferred the tranquility of the moment. It gave them a different feeling.
After some time, Arnav opened his eyes leisurely and kissed her head softly, as if she were a glass doll. Khushi grinned timidly, her hold on his hand tightening.
"Khushi, baby," he whispered into her hair.
"Hmmmm," she breathed.
"I am sorry, jaan, for ruining it for you," he said, his voice filled with guilt and regret.
She frowned. What was he talking about? What ruining? she thought.
When he said nothing, she turned around and looked at his face attentively.
"What's the matter, Arnavji? And what's that supposed to mean-that you ruined it for me?" she asked carefully.
Arnav sat up and leaned his back against the headrest, taking Khushi along. She snuggled up next to him, holding him by the waist.
