In a quiet town nestled between rolling hills and dense forests, lived a man named Arjun. Arjun was an ordinary man by most standards, working a modest job in a local bookstore. Yet, he harbored an extraordinary secret—a deep and abiding love for a woman he had never met, a woman who existed solely in his imagination.

Arjun’s life was routine and predictable. Every morning, he would wake up early, make himself a cup of coffee, and walk to the bookstore. His colleagues and the few regular customers he interacted with knew him as a kind, albeit somewhat reserved, person.
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