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The week had gone by in a blink not just for the clock or the calendar, but for hearts that were still trying to find rhythm in a new equation. Vadehi and Shaurya were not the people they were a week ago. A little less guarded, a little more aware. It had become a quiet routine, a plate made by Shaurya for Vadehi, a look shared, a silence understood.