His Varena

Beginning of a new start

Arnavi gazed out the train window, lost in thought, as the countryside rolled by. She was startled when Ruhaan plopped down beside her, his eyes fixed on his phone.

"Hey, mind if I sit here?" he asked, not looking up.

"It's a free country," Arnavi replied, her tone neutral.

Ruhaan glanced up, his eyes locking onto hers. "Oh, great. Another charming Indian woman."

Arnavi raised an eyebrow. "And another arrogant arrogant man."

Ruhaan chuckled. "I see we're going to get along just fine."

As the train rumbled on, they sat in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. But the quiet was short-lived, as Ruhaan spoke up again.

"So, what brings you on this train?"

Arnavi hesitated before responding, "Mind your own business"

Ruhaan  rolled his eyes . After some time Arnavi replies" I am going to meet my friend  , sorry for being rude earlier."

Ruhaan ignored her .And kept reading his book.
Arnavi being irritated said " Are you deaf I am apologizing here " . Ruhaan replied" You are not doing me a favour " and kept scrolling.

The bickering continued, with neither willing to give in. But after some time ruhaan gave in .I am going to attend my friends wedding.

They started conversation about each other passion and love.

Arnavi let slip her passion for justice, her drive to make a difference. Ruhaan shared his love of adventure, his need for freedom.

Their words danced around each other, a delicate ballet of trust and mistrust. But with every passing mile, they edged closer to a tentative understanding.

As the train rumbled into the next station, Ruhaan stood up, stretching his lean frame. "I'm going to grab some food. Want anything?"

Arnavi hesitated, surprised by the offer. "No, I'm fine."

But as Ruhaan walked away, she called out, "Wait!"

He turned back, a questioning look on his face.

"Get me a coffee, black," she said, her voice a little softer.

Ruhaan smiled, a small victory. "Coming right up."

As he disappeared into the crowd, Arnavi couldn't help but wonder what other secrets this enigmatic stranger held. And whether their bickering was a cover for something more...