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Arjun walked over and looked at the screen. He saw the file name. He didn't say anything at first, but his expression softened—a crack in the porcelain mask he'd worn for months. He reached out, took the mouse from her, and opened a different folder on his own external drive, which was already plugged into the laptop.

One rainy Tuesday, the file wouldn't open. An error message flickered on the screen: File corrupted. Dharsha 2mp4

"I saved a copy," he whispered. "In case you ever lost yours." Arjun walked over and looked at the screen

She jumped. Arjun was standing in the doorway, his silhouette thin and tired. He reached out, took the mouse from her,

Every night, when the house fell silent and the blue light of the screen was the only thing keeping the shadows at bay, Dharsha would click it. She didn't watch the scenery or the road. She watched the way her own eyes crinkled. She watched the way Arjun looked at her with a smirk that said they would always be a team.