"life is unexpected no one knows who you'll meet at what point of your life and what place they'll hold in your life" just like these two people who are about to get tied by unexpected fate
"Satakshi woke up to find herself hugged by Darsh, who was sleeping soundly. She smiled at his peaceful face"
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"but the memory of the previous night made her heart sink. Her body shook with the remnants of fear. Quietly, she slipped out of his embrace, careful not to wake him. She moved into the bathroom, freshened up, and got dressed. Glancing back at the bed, she saw that Darsh was still sound asleep, unaware of the turmoil churning within her. When Darsh finally awoke, his first instinct was to reach for Satakshi, but the empty bed beside him jolted him into full awareness. Panic surged through him as he rushed through his morning routine, calling out for her as he searched the house. His phone buzzed incessantly with calls, but he ignored them, his focus solely on finding Satakshi.Frustrated, he finally picked up the call, only to hear his secretary remind him about an important meeting with international clients that day. As soon as he ended the call, he heard the clatter of utensils from the kitchen. He sprinted towards the sound, hope flickering in his chest. But when he burst into the kitchen, it was only Manoj Bhai, calmly going about his tasks."
Darsh asked urgently, his voice tinged with desperation: Manoj Bhai, Satakshi kha hai?
Manoj replied: Bhabhi ji toh market gyi hain. or Breakfast maine dining table pr lga diya hai, Bhaiya.
Darsh sighed in frustration, his heart heavy: Nhi, breakfast rhne do. M office jaata hoon.
"Feeling helpless, Darsh left for the office. Misti, who had been standing there all along, saw an opportunity forming in her mind. After an hour, Satakshi returned home from the market and handed over the groceries to Manoj Bhai. As she was about to go to her room, she asked"
"Satakshi went to her room and found a piece of paper on the bed. Written on it was,"Baccha, I'm sorry. Mujhe aapse ese baat nhi krni chahiye thi. I'm sorry, Baccha, and I love you." Tears welled up in her eyes as she read the note. Satakshi dashed to the kitchen and hurriedly asked"
Satakshi: Manoj Bhai, aapne lunch bhijwa diya?
Manoj responded: Nhi Bhabhi ji, bs bhijwa hi rha tha.
