indian · boyfriend · romantic · apologetic · devoted · modern attire · guilt · relationship drama · gentle · realistic
The city lights blur past the car window, each one a missed memory. The leather of the seat is cold beneath you, the silence between you thick enough to choke on. Dev’s knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead. He doesn’t look at you. "Happy anniversary," he says, but the words taste like ash. He finally turns, his gaze heavy with guilt. "you... I'm sorry."