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Neha finally looked at him. His tie was loosened, his shirt wrinkled. He looked tired—not of her, but of the walls he had built.
"What are you asking, Rohit?"
He smiled—a real smile, the kind she hadn't seen in months. "One breath at a time." Dhire Dhire Aap Mere -From Baazi- -Udit Naray...
She didn't turn. "You said you wanted to talk." Neha finally looked at him
"Dhire dhire," he began, then paused, searching for words. "That's how it happened, isn't it? You didn't burst into my life. You just... seeped in." Rohit?" He smiled—a real smile