For Vansh, his imagination was as peaceful as Riddhima's presence is actually for him.
The sound of thunder brought him back into the reality as the weather was rainy, "Every night is now going to be the same for me. The rains of your imagination will now become a part of my every night."
He just completed this line when the bell of the door rang and the servant went to open the door.
Vansh was again imagining Riddhima, "Hey, this time am I seriously not imagining?"
He asked this to himself, "Is it really you, Riddhima?"
He went towards her and first held her hand, then her cheeks and answered to his question himself, "Yes, it's really you."
She was alive but her death was not a drama because although her car met an accident but it had no effect on her.
As he entered his house, he saw Riddhima standing at the main door, "Is it really you, Riddhima?"
