YashDesai781
For months, Kavith has watched the same customer walk into his café, order his coffee, and return the very next day. Anshul was only a regular, and Kavith was only the man behind the counter. But somewhere between late-night conversations, four spoons of sugar, and the comfort of seeing each other every day, their relationship begins to change into something neither of them can quite explain.
Is it simply a phase born from familiarity, or something neither of them is ready to name?
Because sometimes, people don't fall in love. Sometimes, they just keep returning to the same person until they realize they don't want to stop.