Kian had left his room after taking a shower, changing his clothes, and heading back downstairs. As he stepped outside, he spotted Kaif crossing the lawn with a basket full of freshly picked jasmine flowers. The delicate white blossoms were still dotted with tiny beads of moisture, their sweet fragrance carrying through the morning air.

Ehan's voice suddenly came back to him from the past. "Yeh bade papa kya roz roz 90s ki heroine ki tarah phool todhte hain."