The room felt heavy with silence after her mother’s voice broke through the air:
“Sara, Romi is offering to drop you to college today…”
Sara paused, still brushing her hair, her hands trembling ever so slightly.307Please respect copyright.PENANAhS9zAfShid
She turned slowly.307Please respect copyright.PENANAnDdqpyWFdx
Her eyes didn’t look at her mother.307Please respect copyright.PENANAV6SoI3xWFP
They looked at the pain she’d buried for years.
“Mama… you know I hate him,” she said, her voice low, tight, aching.307Please respect copyright.PENANAjHhCzZFjgL
“Not because of what he does… but because of what his father did to us. I can’t forget. I won’t.”
Her mother stepped closer, folding the dupatta tighter over her shoulder.307Please respect copyright.PENANAkiS3yg8Lp0
“I know, meri jaan… but he’s not his father. He’s—”
Sara cut in, her voice now sharper, like a crack in glass:
“But the blood is the same. I don’t need another favor that feels like a chain. Let the world test me — I’ll take the crowded bus, the heat, the push, the pain. But I won’t sit beside him. Not today. Not ever.”
Just then, the door creaked.
Romi stood there.307Please respect copyright.PENANAihzyQKGxS8
Silent.307Please respect copyright.PENANAxUknYgt60z
Still.307Please respect copyright.PENANAHgq2xWuv3k
Listening.
He didn’t speak.307Please respect copyright.PENANA9z30Yzoxfu
Not a single word.307Please respect copyright.PENANAsFAOlHcdRK
But his eyes — they said everything.
Tears welled up in his eyes.307Please respect copyright.PENANAfuFW3LgXOB
Not Sara’s.307Please respect copyright.PENANAQK3JxyETbw
His.307Please respect copyright.PENANAZLre1v4Whm
He didn’t let them fall.307Please respect copyright.PENANANHAyHfRTne
Just stood there with that quiet ache, as if the guilt in his blood was too loud to silence.
Sara walked past him, not even glancing.307Please respect copyright.PENANAavRbdAUn0t
Her heart had built walls.307Please respect copyright.PENANA0Z0AB29bgQ
And today… they weren’t ready to fall.
At college, the sun kissed the pavement as the gate opened with its usual rusted screech.307Please respect copyright.PENANApvG4khBRQG
Sara walked in, keeping her eyes low until her friend Ayesha caught her by the wrist.
“Guess what? This is for you,” Ayesha whispered, slipping a cream-colored envelope into her hand.307Please respect copyright.PENANAbLUnfNZhWw
“No sender. But I was told, ‘She’ll know.’”
Sara blinked, surprised — then, slowly, a faint smile curved on her lips.307Please respect copyright.PENANAkrjp5Igm6G
Not wide.307Please respect copyright.PENANAFHPm54jw72
Not loud.307Please respect copyright.PENANABlop4pJf8o
Just… soft. Familiar.
“I know who it’s from,” she whispered, almost to herself.
“Ohooo… mysterious lover?” Ayesha teased.
But Sara was already walking away — toward the quiet side of the building, near the old banyan tree.307Please respect copyright.PENANAsGNpfhsT7r
Her steps slowed.307Please respect copyright.PENANAaTkUSSGLq4
Her heart didn’t.
She looked around.307Please respect copyright.PENANAKkCQ0Sx8xp
Left.307Please respect copyright.PENANASmW2NMiKiL
Right.307Please respect copyright.PENANAq0wmByr8VE
Nobody.
“Where are you?” she muttered.307Please respect copyright.PENANAXGIB2is4w5
“I don’t have all day. Uff, you… I’m going to be late.”
Suddenly, two hands gently covered her eyes.
She didn’t flinch.307Please respect copyright.PENANAyM485voIsc
She didn’t need to.
A tiny, knowing laugh escaped her lips.
“Mikaal…”
The hands slowly moved away, and she turned.
He stood there — leaning slightly forward, half-shadowed by the branches above.307Please respect copyright.PENANA1gGoMZAK04
A quiet smile playing on his lips.
“You always know, don’t you?” he asked, stepping closer.
Sara didn’t answer right away.307Please respect copyright.PENANAnHHB33V8Cz
She looked at him — at the boy who always appeared when her world felt too loud, too cruel, too cold.
“Because your presence feels like peace,” she finally said.307Please respect copyright.PENANA8OzpUjJKTy
“And peace… doesn’t need to be announced.”
Mikaal’s smile softened, eyes fixed on her like she was the only thing that existed in that moment.
“I had to see you,” he said gently.307Please respect copyright.PENANAP3qiaeCaKW
“Even if just for a few seconds.”
Sara looked down, holding back the smile that wanted to rise.
“Why?” she asked softly.
“Because your silence says more than anyone else’s words,” Mikaal replied.307Please respect copyright.PENANAG1TJHWuRKR
“And… I missed the sound of it.”
She met his eyes, and for a second, the world around them blurred.307Please respect copyright.PENANAfIdZIVcY8n
No cruel uncles.307Please respect copyright.PENANAtb1W7Cn48S
No painful memories.307Please respect copyright.PENANAWzVZ1x03ex
Just the rustle of leaves… and the quiet closeness of something unspoken.
Sara held out the envelope.
“Was this from you?”
He didn’t answer directly.307Please respect copyright.PENANAuavFbWFJcP
He just smiled and said:
“If it made you smile… then yes.”
Sara looked away, cheeks warming. But her heart felt lighter.
“You’re impossible, Mikaal.”
“Only for the world,” he replied.307Please respect copyright.PENANAcmkaXCvDNW
“Not for you.”
The bell rang in the distance.
“I’m getting late,” she said.
“Then let me walk you,” Mikaal offered.
Sara looked at him, hesitated… then nodded once.
“Just till the stairs.”
“Just till forever,” he whispered under his breath —307Please respect copyright.PENANABgXrDOdIVI
but loud enough for the wind to carry it.
And together, they walked —307Please respect copyright.PENANAk7A8rqN7tL
not hand in hand,307Please respect copyright.PENANAUC8K18abOE
but heart beside heart —307Please respect copyright.PENANAUnOU6ZKwI0
with something blooming softly307Please respect copyright.PENANA1UhUewbedL
between the pain and the past.


