After Shaurya pressed his answer, the screen lit up, and Ishita's lips curved into a soft, delighted smile. Green. White lilies. Her favorite flowers... his favorite too.
For a moment, she just stared, letting the warm glow of the screen seep into her chest, spreading like sunlight through her veins. Her heart fluttered unexpectedly, a little faster than it had any right to.




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