As Armaan's breathing evened out and he drifted off to sleep, Abhira sat on the edge of the bed, her mind racing. She gently brushed a stray of hair from Armaan's forehead, her touch lingering for a moment. She couldn't deny the warmth that spread through her at his words
I love you, she whispered kissing his forehead.
Abhira stood up quietly, pulling the blanket over Armaan's sleeping form.
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