Rishi looked at her, and his pain kept increasing; due to it, he could not feel his heartbeat. It was as if someone was clutching his heart. He looked at her, Trying to read her eyes, trying to know if she was also feeling something similar. What was this feeling? Why has everything around them changed?
Why is no one trying to disturb them? Is this nature giving them their personal space? The leaves kept falling from the tree above them. It had yellow leaves with a brownish shade that kept falling. At last, he saw that it was getting awkward, and she had her mouth shut as if some spell had sealed her lips temporarily.
