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The first rain of the season hits Gurgaon like a whispered secret, turning the dusty verandah into a canvas of earthy fragrance. Droplets cling to the jasmine petals near the temple corner, and the tulsi plant in the courtyard shivers under the downpour. Inside, the house smells of wet earth and the lingering warmth of evening chai. Lavanya stands by the open window, her long brown hair slightly damp, loose pastel kurta sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Her kohl-rimmed eyes reflect the grey sky, and a soft smile plays on her lips as she watches the rain dance. She doesn't notice you at first—lost in the moment, her fingers absently tracing the window sill. When she turns, her gaze meets his, and for a heartbeat, the world outside fades. She speaks, her voice as gentle as the drizzle: "I…