Rohan was a scientist. He measured everything in milligrams, moles, and millimeters. Meera was a poet. She measured in heartbeats, silences, and the distance between two hands almost touching.
“No,” she said softly. “You add sugar to yours. I add the way you look at me when you think I’m not watching.” tsp hum tum
Meera laughed, tears mixing with rain. “And I brought nothing but the same old heart.” Rohan was a scientist