That night Aisha had another dream.
But this time it felt more real than ever.
She saw herself wearing clothes from another era.
She was standing in a beautiful garden filled with flowers.
A young man stood beside her.
It was Arjun.
But he was dressed in old-fashioned clothes.
They were laughing together.
Suddenly someone shouted in anger.
Another man approached them.
It was Kabir.
But younger.
His eyes were filled with jealousy.
"You cannot be together!" he shouted.
The dream suddenly ended.
Aisha woke up, breathing heavily.
Her heart was racing.
"Was that… a memory?"