Mithran stopped the car in front of K - fab and waited patiently for Chaahat to come out.
He was anxious to know how her first day was, knowing how much she hated socialising.
As Mithran waited, he observed the entrance of K-fab, the fashion hub of India, known for its unique and creative designs. To think that his Chaahat is one of those creative genuines there, he felt so damn proud of her.
Soon, he spotted Chaahat walking out, her face reflecting a mix of weariness and contemplation. He greeted her with a warm smile, trying to mask his concern.
"Hey, how was your first day at the new workplace?" Mithran asked softly.
Chaahat mustered a faint smile and slid into the passenger seat.
"It was... overwhelming, to say the least. I am not used to so many people and constant interaction," she admitted, fidgeting with her fingers, and not quite meeting his eyes.