The Right Kind of Wrong

40. A Romantic Date

The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over Mumbai. Savi sat in her room, surrounded by stacks of notes and textbooks, her mind swirling with the upcoming IAS exams. The pressure had been intense, and despite her determination, she found herself feeling more overwhelmed as the days passed. But today felt different. Today was a day she had decided to focus on the positive.

Rajat had sent her a message earlier in the afternoon, asking her to meet him at their favorite park after classes. Intrigued by his tone, Savi couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her chest.

As she made her way to the park, Savi recalled all the little moments they had shared since they had become close. Their banter, late-night study sessions, and the way Rajat always seemed to know when she needed a break. He had become an integral part of her life, and she appreciated him more than she could express.

When she arrived, the park was bathed in a soft twilight, the air fragrant with blooming flowers and the distant sounds of laughter. Rajat was already there, sitting on a bench with a picnic blanket spread out in front of him.

"Surprise!" he exclaimed, a wide grin lighting up his face.

Savi's heart soared at the sight. "You planned a picnic?"

"Just a little something to take your mind off things," he replied, gesturing to the spread of snacks laid out before them. "I thought we could use some time away from textbooks and study sessions."

"This is amazing!" Savi said, her eyes sparkling as she took in the array of her favorite treats—sandwiches, fruits, and a small cake. "How did you manage to pull this off?"

"Let's just say I had some help from my sister," Rajat said, shrugging modestly. "I figured you deserved a break, especially with everything you've been juggling."

Savi felt a warmth in her chest, grateful for his thoughtfulness. "You always know how to make me feel special, don't you?"

"It's easy when you're worth it," he said, his gaze steady as he met her eyes.

They settled down on the blanket, the two of them surrounded by a tranquil ambiance. Savi took a moment to relax, feeling the stress of the past weeks begin to melt away as they chatted and laughed over shared memories and inside jokes.

"Okay, I have a question for you," Rajat said, leaning in with a playful smirk. "If you had to choose one superpower, what would it be?"

Savi pretended to think deeply, tapping her chin. "Hmm... I'd probably want to be able to teleport. Just imagine how much easier it would be to skip traffic on my way to the exams!"

Rajat laughed, shaking his head. "Practical, I like that! I think I'd want to fly. It'd be incredible to see the world from above."

"I could see you soaring through the sky, wind in your hair," Savi teased. "You'd be like a superhero!"

"Yeah, but I'd probably crash into something," he admitted with a laugh. "Not the most graceful superhero out there."

They continued to share their dreams and ideas, and Savi felt herself relax into the moment, her worries momentarily forgotten. After finishing their picnic, Rajat pulled out a small box.

"What's this?" Savi asked, curiosity piquing as she eyed the wrapped gift.

"Just a little something to remind you that you're capable of anything," he said, handing it to her.

Savi opened the box to find a delicate bracelet, its silver chain adorned with tiny charms, each representing strength and determination—a tiny book, a star, and a key.