dreams
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"Hey!" a soft call escaped Riddhima's lips as she hugged the pillow closer. It was as if she's trying to run behind someone.
Vansh put down the book he was reading, and looked at her face, confused. It held no expression.
Another call.
His esophagus twisted a bit, fearing if she's having another nightmare. Flashes of that day floated in front of his eyes when he woke up, and found Riddhima hyperventilating, afraid.
She shifted a bit.
What was she even dreaming about?
Suddenly a name escaped her lips making his heart flutter.
"Vansh!"
She's dreaming about him? Vansh didn't even know how to react. Tears pooled in his eyes, as a soft smile graced his face.
Closing the book, he kept it on the night stand and turned off the lamp, adjusting himself comfortably on the bed. Gently, he took her sleeping form in his warm embrace, happy that he's present there,
even in her dreams.
