A Valentine’s Day to Remember
The streets were lined with red and pink, roses in every florist’s window, and couples walking hand in hand. Love was in the air—or at least, that’s what everyone kept saying. But for Aryan, Valentine’s Day was just another ordinary day.
He walked through the bustling city, his hands tucked into his pockets, headphones blasting music to drown out the world. He had no interest in the romance-filled chaos around him. That was, until his phone buzzed with a notification.
Unknown Number: Meet me at Café Verona at 5 PM. I have something for you.
His eyebrows furrowed. A prank? A wrong number? He almost ignored it, but curiosity gnawed at him. Café Verona was a place he often visited—his safe space. Who could possibly be waiting for him there?
At 5 PM, Aryan stepped into the cozy café. The aroma of fresh coffee and warm pastries filled the air. He scanned the room, looking for a familiar face, but instead, his gaze landed on a small envelope placed on his usual seat.
He hesitated before picking it up. Inside was a handwritten note.
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He walked through the bustling city, his hands tucked into his pockets, headphones blasting music to drown out the world. He had no interest in the romance-filled chaos around him. That was, until his phone buzzed with a notification.
Unknown Number: Meet me at Café Verona at 5 PM. I have something for you.
His eyebrows furrowed. A prank? A wrong number? He almost ignored it, but curiosity gnawed at him. Café Verona was a place he often visited—his safe space. Who could possibly be waiting for him there?
At 5 PM, Aryan stepped into the cozy café. The aroma of fresh coffee and warm pastries filled the air. He scanned the room, looking for a familiar face, but instead, his gaze landed on a small envelope placed on his usual seat.
He hesitated before picking it up. Inside was a handwritten note.
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