Life took an unpredictable turn.
After a breakup, she finally messaged him herself. Slowly, gently, her texts began to fill his nights.
She told him about her mistakes,
her heartbreaks,
her betrayals,
her pain.
And he listened.
Always listened.
He wanted to tell her he loved her—but stopped himself every time. She was fragile. She needed support, not another confession.
Then she patched up with her ex.
Then broke up again.
Then fell for another boy in her school.
Through all this, Aviraj listened.
He was her comfort.
But never her choice.