Siddharth's voice broke through the silence, accompanied by the soft rustle of paper as he closed the book Neha had been diligently poring over—her study notes. Despite the vague ache in her head, Neha was determined not to fall behind in her studies, even though it was just the third day of her break. She had convinced Keerthi to send her the notes, and now she was absorbed in them, her focus undeterred.
Neha clicked her tongue as Siddharth's interruption disrupted her concentration. With a weary sigh, she leaned back, propping her head in her hand, fully anticipating the lecture that was sure to follow from Siddharth.
They exchanged sulky glances, both wearing matching pouts as they stubbornly avoided each other's gaze. Neha's eyes flickered to the window, where the night sky spread out in all its splendor, but she quickly averted her gaze with a grumpy huff.
Meanwhile, Siddharth had been contemplating the serene night outside. An idea sparked in his mind as he observed the tranquil beauty beyond the glass panes.
Seri onnu panlama?
Yenna?
Oru walk polama?
Neha tilted her head around and arched her eyebrows at him,
Refreshing'ah irukum la?
Initially, Neha regarded Siddharth with suspicion, but eventually relented. They both needed some fresh air, though Neha's expression remained skeptical as she stomped off to their room to change. Siddharth couldn't help but grin at her reaction, and he quickly followed suit, only to have the door slam in his face as he reached for the handle.
Nenachen
He muttered to himself.
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Neha maintained her poker face as she continued to gaze at Siddharth, her expression unreadable. Sensing her scrutiny, Siddharth glanced down at her and raised an eyebrow, silently questioning her with a playful wriggle of his brows.
