"Disha, please... Give me a chance!" Rishabh pleaded, but her gaze was stone cold. "Rishabh, I don't need any distractions." She met his chocolate eyes, and Rishabh saw a spark. A spark that could lead to something a lot more than just friendship. "I won't be a distraction," He found his voice and spoke again. "Then you understand," She turned her back to him and walked away, whispering comfort to herself. "I wish I never met you, Rishabh Pant..."