Aayush released Avni from his tight hug, feeling a sense of awkwardness wash over him. But Avni didn't seem to mind, instead, she gently started wiping away his tears with her soft fingers. Aayush looked up at her, their eyes locking in a silent understanding. Neither of them spoke, but the air was thick with emotion. Avni stood up, her movements quiet and deliberate, as she searched for a lotion to soothe Aayush's battered skin. Aayush watched her, feeling a pang of guilt for his earlier outburst. "I'm sorry, Avni, for the hug," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Avni turned to him, her eyes gentle and reassuring. "It's okay, Aayush," she said, her voice soft and melodious. Aayush felt a sense of comfort wash over him at her words. Avni's gentle nature had always drawn him in, m

