For the rest of the day, Myra kept a close eye on Arjun. Not obviously—she wasn't that desperate—but enough to notice the little things.
The way he seemed distracted in class, his fingers tapping restlessly against his desk. The way he barely responded when Dev cracked a joke at lunch, offering only a weak chuckle instead of his usual smug retorts. The way his gaze flickered toward his phone more than usual, like he was waiting for something that wasn't coming.
He was here, physically. But mentally? Somewhere else.
And Myra hated how much she noticed.
By the time school ended, she was fed up.
Arjun had barely spoken to her all day, even though he'd gone right back to acting like nothing was wrong. But she wasn't an i***t. She knew a distraction when she saw one.
So when she saw him h
