The clock struck 12 and the world change forever. Arya and Nikhil stood on the terrace, the gentle breeze and the sky was adorned with colours of fireworks. The sky was a canvas of countless stars, twinkling like diamonds against the velvet backdrop of the night. Amidst the celebration of new years Nikhil locked his eyes with Arya their breath slow and steady all they could hear was the sound of their heart beating against each other. But for Arya and Nikhil, the most dazzling sight was each other. Their eyes met, locking in a gaze that spoke...