Aarav had always believed that love arrived quietly.
That it slipped into life without announcement, settled into routine, and stayed as long as it was not disturbed. He had loved his wife that way. Steadily. Without drama. Without question.
Aarav had always believed that love arrived quietly.
That it slipped into life without announcement, settled into routine, and stayed as long as it was not disturbed. He had loved his wife that way. Steadily. Without drama. Without question.
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