I'm not bothered by your presence because I'm becoming increasingly familiar with you. However, the prospect of living without you makes me sick to my stomach.
"Harsh's point of view,"
It's 7:00 p.m., and Riya is in the kitchen, as she always is, cooking dinner together with my help.
To meet my deadline, I must accomplish all of my tasks ahead of time. I just have tonight to spend with you, so please be understanding. Keeping her gaze concentrated on me, she explained, "I have to depart for Shimla tomorrow evening."
"All right," I said in response.
Will you please double-check my luggage to ensure that I have forgotten nothing important? She enquired as she was preparing the chapati.
"All right," I whispered.
"Can you tell me what happened and why you're so upset?" After observing my somber demeanor, she asked what was wrong.
My approach to her with a platter of chopped vegetables was slow and deliberate.
"Nothing, I'm alright," I said.
