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The sun rose gently over the Pandya household, casting its warm glow across the cozy kitchen where Hardik and Avni were preparing breakfast together. The smell of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the sizzle of pancakes on the griddle. The last few days were extremely smooth for Avni. She bonded with the Pandya family so quickly that now she's like one of them. She even gave a spare key to her house to Pankhuri in case of emergency. It was the last week for Hardik in India then he'll leave for USA for the T20 World Cup for a month and a half.

Avni was in her element, flipping pancakes with practiced ease. “You know, Hardik, I’ve never cooked breakfast for so many people before. It’s a nice change. Back when I used to live with my family, I used to cook just for myself.”

Hardik grinned, watching her with amusement. “Well, you’re doing a great job. The kids will love this.”

Avni’s cheeks flushed with a light pink as she glanced at him. “I hope so. I want them to have as much fun as possible before you leave.”

As they set the table, Pankhuri and Krunal joined them. The morning buzzed with the typical chaos of a busy family kitchen, punctuated by laughter and chatter.

“So, any special plans for today?” Pankhuri asked, pouring juice into glasses.

Hardik took a sip of his coffee and looked at Avni. “We were thinking of spending some time with Agastya and Kavir. Maybe do something fun before my schedule gets too tight.”

“That sounds perfect,” Pankhuri said, smiling. “They’ve been looking forward to spending time with you.”

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After breakfast, Hardik and Avni made their way to the living room, where Agastya and Kavir were in the midst of an elaborate game of make-believe. The room was strewn with colorful blocks, stuffed animals, and toy castles.

“Look, Papa! We’re building a castle!” Agastya exclaimed, showing off their creation.

Hardik’s eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. “That’s amazing! What can I do to help?”

“Help us with the dwagon!” Kavir chimed in, holding up a toy dragon.

Hardik took the dragon and carefully positioned it next to the castle. “This dragon is going to be the fiercest guardian of the castle.”

Avni joined Kavir, who was eagerly drawing a colorful banner for the castle. “What colors do you want for the banner?” she asked, laying out the crayons.

“Bwue and gween!” Kavir said, his face lighting up with excitement.

As they worked together, Hardik marveled at how naturally Avni interacted with the kids. Her laughter and easy demeanor brought a sense of joy to the room. He joined in the fun, helping Agastya and Kavir with their imaginative play. The atmosphere was one of lightheartedness and connection.

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By evening, the living room was a hub of activity, filled with the aroma of a delicious dinner cooking in the kitchen. The family gathered around the table, which was adorned with a spread of traditional dishes, including Hardik’s favorite—chicken curry and rice.

As they sat down to eat, Pankhuri raised her glass. “Here’s to a wonderful evening with family and friends. Hardik, we’re all so proud of you.”

Everyone echoed the sentiment with clinks of glasses and cheerful nods. Hardik looked around at the faces of his loved ones, feeling a deep sense of gratitude.

“Thank you, everyone,” Hardik said, his voice filled with emotion. “It’s been an incredible year, and having all of you here to support me means the world.”

Avni, sitting beside him, reached out and placed her hand over his. “You’ve worked so hard, and we’ll be here cheering you on every step of the way.”

Hardik gave her a grateful smile, his eyes meeting hers. “Thank you, Avni. Your support has made a huge difference.”

After dinner, as the family sat together in the living room, sharing stories and laughter, Hardik felt a sense of contentment. The day had been a perfect blend of fun and relaxation, and he cherished every moment spent with his family and Avni.

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As the night settled in, Hardik and Avni found themselves in their respective balconies, a small distance but a significant connection between them.

“Hey, Avni,” Hardik called softly, leaning over the railing of his balcony.

Avni looked up from her book, her face illuminated by the soft light of her balcony. “Hey, Hardik. Can’t sleep?”

“Just thinking about how much I’m going to miss these moments for the next month and a half,” Hardik admitted, his voice carrying a hint of melancholy.

Avni smiled, her eyes reflecting the light of the stars. “I know it’s going to be tough. We grew close very fast and we’ve made so many beautiful memories, and that’s what matters.”

Hardik nodded, feeling a sense of calm wash over him. “You’re right. And I’m really grateful for every single one of them.”

Avni’s voice was soothing. “We’ll stay connected, no matter the distance. And when you come back, we’ll create even more memories.”

As they continued their conversation, the night air was filled with a quiet comfort. Both found solace in their words, knowing that their bond would remain strong despite the upcoming separation.

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The morning sun bathed the Pandya household in a golden light, creating a perfect setting for a terrace picnic. Pankhuri was busy preparing an array of dishes, her hands moving efficiently as she arranged food on the table.

Avni and Hardik worked together to set up the picnic area. Blankets were spread across, and cushions were arranged to create a cozy seating area.

“Do you think we have everything?” Avni asked, adjusting a large basket of fruit.

Hardik glanced around, satisfied with the setup. “Looks great. The kids are going to love it.”

Pankhuri came out with a tray of sandwiches and placed it on the table. “Everything is ready. I’m excited for the picnic.”

As Agastya and Kavir rushed outside, their eyes wide with excitement, the terrace transformed into a scene of playful energy. The kids eagerly picked their spots on the blankets, already chattering about what they wanted to do next.

After a delightful picnic lunch, Hardik and Avni decided to take the kids to the local park. The park was a vibrant place, with families enjoying the sunny weather and children playing on the playground.

Agastya and Kavir ran towards the swings, their laughter echoing through the park. Hardik and Avni followed, joining in the fun.

Avni pushed Agastya on the swing, her face glowing with happiness. “Higher, Avi! Higher!” Agastya shouted, his voice full of joy.

Hardik was on the slide with Kavir, taking turns sliding down and racing back up. “Ready, set, go!” he called, his competitive spirit shining through.

As they played, Hardik and Avni took turns chasing the kids, their laughter mixing with the sounds of the park. The afternoon was filled with playful games and moments of pure joy.

Returning home, the family settled into the living room for a cozy movie night. The room was dimly lit, with the glow of the TV screen casting a soft light on everyone’s faces.

The movie started, and the room was filled with the sounds of the characters and the occasional laughter from the kids. Avni sat beside Hardik, their shoulders brushing together as they watched the film.

“So, how are you feeling about the upcoming World Cup?” Avni asked softly, glancing at Hardik.

Hardik took a deep breath. “I’m excited but also a bit anxious. It’s a big responsibility, and I want to do my best.”

Avni reached out and placed her hand over his. “You’ve worked so hard, and I know you’ll do great. We’re all behind you.”

Hardik looked at her, his expression softening. “Thank you, Avni. Your support means a lot.”

As the movie ended, the family chatted about their favorite scenes and characters. Hardik and Avni shared a quiet moment, their connection growing stronger with each passing day.

Later that night, Hardik and Avni found themselves in their balconies once again, each reflecting on the day’s events. It had almost become a routine for them.

“Hey, Avni,” Hardik called out softly, his voice carrying over the balcony railing.

Avni looked up, her face illuminated by the soft glow of her balcony lights. “Hey, Hardik. How was your day?”

“It was great,” Hardik replied, leaning against the railing. “Spending time with the kids and the picnic—it was all perfect.”

Avni smiled, her eyes reflecting the light of the stars. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. We’ve had some really special moments together.”

Hardik nodded. “We have. And I’m going to miss these times while I’m away.”

Avni’s voice was soothing. “We’ll make sure to keep in touch. And when you come back, we’ll have even more moments to cherish.”

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Avni’s quiet morning routine was interrupted by the unexpected sound of the doorbell. She opened the door to find her parents and her younger brother Aadit standing there, a mix of surprise and apprehension on her face.

“Maa, Baba, Aadi,” Avni said, her voice tinged with disbelief. “What are you doing here? And how did you get my address?”

Her mother, a stern woman with a demanding presence, stepped forward. “We thought we’d surprise you. We managed to get your address from one of your friends.”

Avni’s heart sank. She had carefully avoided her family for years due to their toxic behavior, maintaining distance for her own mental well-being. Aadit, who was always her support, gave her a reassuring smile.

“I didn’t know you were coming,” Avni said, trying to mask her unease. “Please, come in.”

Her parents entered, making themselves at home as if they had every right to be there. The tension in the room was palpable, and Avni felt a knot of anxiety tighten in her stomach.

As they settled in, the atmosphere grew increasingly strained. Her parents began probing questions about her life, her work, and her choices.

“So, Avni,” her father began, his tone critical, “how’s the book writing going? Still pursuing that nonsense?”

Avni’s face flushed with frustration. “My writing is going well. I’ve had several successful publications.”

Her mother chimed in, “You need to stop all this nonsense and think about your future. You’re not getting any younger. It’s time to settle down and get married.”

Avni’s frustration boiled over. “You know I’ve always wanted to focus on my career first. I’m happy with what I’m doing.”

Her father’s face grew stern. “That’s exactly the problem. You’re wasting your time on fantasies. You should be practical and find a good husband and get settled.”

Aadit, sensing the tension, tried to intervene. “Mom, Dad, maybe we should give Didi some space. She’s doing well.”

But Avni’s mother wasn’t having it. “We’re just looking out for her future. It’s high time she starts making sensible decisions.”

The arguments continued into the evening, and Avni’s frustration reached a breaking point. The constant barrage of criticism and demands became unbearable.

“Enough!” Avni finally shouted, her voice echoing through the apartment. “I’ve had enough of your criticism. I need you to leave.”

Her parents looked taken aback but didn’t protest. Aadit, who had been silent for most of the confrontation, gave his sister a sad look. “I’m sorry, Didi. I wish things were different.”

Avni, on the verge of tears, nodded. “Just go. Please.”

Her parents left with a mixture of huffiness and grudging acceptance, and Aadit followed, giving Avni one last, comforting hug before he left.

Once they were gone, Avni felt an overwhelming sense of emptiness. She sat on her balcony, the weight of the day’s events pressing down on her. The cool night air did little to ease her anguish as silent tears streamed down her face.

As Avni cried softly, Hardik, who had just entered his own balcony, heard faint sobs and noticed her from the distance. His concern grew as he saw her tear-streaked face illuminated by the soft light.

Without hesitation, Hardik climbed over the railing and gently landed on Avni’s balcony.

“Avni?” he said softly, his voice filled with concern.

Avni looked up, surprised to see him. “Hardik… I didn’t expect you…”

Hardik sat beside her, his presence offering a sense of calm. “I heard you crying. I’m here if you want to talk.”

Avni sniffled, wiping her tears. “It’s just been a really tough day. My family showed up unannounced, and it turned into a huge argument.”

Hardik placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. “I’m so sorry you had to go through that. It’s clear they don’t understand or support you like they should.”

Avni nodded, her voice trembling. “I’ve always tried to distance myself from them because of how toxic they are. But today, I felt overwhelmed and alone.”

Hardik’s gaze was steady and reassuring. “You’re not alone, Avi. You have people who care about you. And I’m here for you.”

Avni took a deep breath, feeling a small sense of relief. “Thank you, Hardik. Your support means more to me than you know.”

Hardik’s presence provided a much-needed sense of comfort, and Avni began to feel that, despite the challenges, she wasn’t as alone as she had thought.

As Hardik sat beside Avni on the balcony, he noticed her tears slowly subsiding, though her shoulders remained tense. Wanting to offer more comfort, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a gentle hug.

“Shh, it’s okay,” he whispered, his voice soothing as he held her close. “You’re safe here.”

Avni initially stiffened at the sudden warmth, but she soon relaxed into Hardik’s embrace, the comfort of his presence making her feel secure. The tears that had flowed so freely began to dry as she nestled closer to him.

Hardik’s arms were warm and steady around her, offering a solace that she desperately needed. He gently stroked her hair, his actions tender and reassuring. As the minutes passed, Avni’s breathing began to slow, and her body grew limp against Hardik’s.

He glanced down and saw that her eyes were closed, her face peaceful in sleep. A soft sigh escaped her lips, and Hardik’s heart ached at how vulnerable and exhausted she looked.

Realizing that she had fallen asleep in his arms, Hardik carefully lifted her, cradling her in his arms with practiced ease. He was mindful of her comfort, trying not to disturb her as he stood up and carried her inside.

Hardik entered Avni’s bedroom. The soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm light over the room, and Hardik placed Avni gently on the bed.

He watched her for a moment, her expression serene as she continued to sleep. He pulled the blanket over her, tucking it around her to ensure she stayed warm and comfortable.

Hardik sat by her bedside for a moment, his heart full of empathy and care. He couldn’t help but admire her strength and resilience despite the difficult day she had faced.

With a final glance, he quietly rose from the bed and made his way back to the door. Just before leaving, he turned back to look at Avni one last time, making sure she was settled.

Hardik closed the glass panes that connected her room to the balcony softly behind him and climbed the railings to get back to his own room, his mind still occupied with thoughts of Avni. The sight of her sleeping peacefully had reassured him that, despite the struggles she faced, there was a sense of tranquility she deserved.

As he lay in his own bed, Hardik found himself reflecting on the bond they had formed over the past months. Avni’s vulnerability had only deepened his feelings for her, and he was grateful for the chance to be there for her in her time of need.

The events of the day had been emotionally taxing, but seeing Avni find some semblance of peace in his arms had made everything worthwhile. Hardik closed his eyes, hoping that the comfort he had provided would help her find solace and strength as she faced whatever challenges lay ahead.

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