Neha, sensing my stress, sat me down on a Tuesday evening. She handed me a handwritten letter.
Neha and Rohini's romance blossomed slowly, but surely. They would spend hours talking, laughing, and exploring the city together. Their dates were filled with adventure, creativity, and a deep connection that only grew stronger with each passing day.
I leaned back, my tension dissolving at her touch. “I’m trying to save the company from bankruptcy. It’s a little stressful.”