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As the day gradually came to an end, Mithra returned to her hotel room. The golden hues of the setting sun painted the room in warm tones as she settled down to edit the images before mailing them to the KKR management.

As she immersed herself in the task at hand, there was a sudden knock on the door. Surprised, Mithra opened it to find Shubman and Kamlesh standing there with friendly smiles.

"Hey, Mits! We heard you're not going to the airport. What's up?" Shubman inquired. Mithra welcomed them in, and her heart skipped a beat when she heard the old nickname, before explaining, "No airport tonight. My plans have taken a detour. I've been appointed as the commentator and interviewer for the Kolkata Knight Riders for this IPL season. Which was why I was at the field today."

Shubman's eyes lit up with excitement, "That's amazing news! Congratulations, Mithra! So, you'll be covering our matches?"

Mithra nodded, "Absolutely! I'll be right there on the field, capturing every moment and bringing the fans closer to the action. It's a fantastic opportunity, and I'm thrilled to be a part of the KKR journey this season."

Kamlesh grinned, "Looks like we'll have our own personal commentator! This is going to be fun."

Mithra chuckled, "I hope so! I'll do my best to make the broadcasts entertaining for everyone."Shubman added, "Well, now that you're part of the team, we need to make sure you get the best shots and stories. We're counting on you, Mithra!"

Mithra smiled, touched by their camaraderie and support. "Don't worry, Shubman. I've got my camera and microphone ready for the next adventure. Let's make this season unforgettable!"

The trio continued chatting about the upcoming matches, strategies, and the dynamics within the team. Shubman and Kamlesh shared insights into their preparation for the next game, and Mithra couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging among these passionate cricketers.

As they bid each other goodnight, Mithra returned to her editing, fueled by the enthusiasm of her newfound role. The hotel room echoed with the excitement of the day, and the photographs she was editing seemed to come to life with the stories they held.

Just then her phone rang and she noticed her friend Miya's name on it. "Hellooo!" she exclaimed as she plopped down on the bed. "WOMAN HOW MANY TIMES DID I ASK YOU TO CALL!" She exclaimed making Mithra pull the mobile away from her ear for a moment.

"Sorry, got caught up with work," Mithra muttered. "You mean Shubman," She heard her other friend Lara teased making her go red. "Very funny, but yeah I found him and I'm so happy!" she squealed lying down on the bed. "Oh god. I squealed. I don't squeal. What the fucks wrong with me?" She muttered and heard her friends laugh on the other side. 

"That's what love does to you, my girl," Miya answered making her go red. Just then she heard the notification sound go off on her laptop making her glance at it.

Shubman

Hey, you wanna go grab ice cream?

"He just texted if I want to grab ice cream with him," Mithra spoke softly. "OMG YES GO GIRL!" Lara exclaimed. "MY GIRL'S FIRST DATE!" Miya answered. "Very funny, I'll talk to you 2 later, bye!"

Mithra couldn't help but smile as she read Shubman's message again. It was a simple invitation, but it felt like a significant moment. She quickly replied, "Sure! I'd love to. Where should we meet?"

As she waited for his response, her mind raced with excitement. She couldn't believe that her childhood friend, now a professional cricketer, was asking her out for ice cream. Despite her attempts to downplay it to her friends, deep down, she couldn't deny the flutter of anticipation in her heart. "Friends, Mits. He's your friend and you found him after a long time. Calm your ass," she muttered to herself.

When Shubman texted back with a nearby ice cream parlor, Mithra quickly got ready, choosing a casual outfit. She grabbed her keys, phone, and camera, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her veins.

As Mithra approached the ice cream parlor, she spotted Shubman waiting outside, a broad smile lighting up his face. He waved as she walked closer, and her nerves eased at the sight of his familiar grin.

"Hey, Mits! Glad you could make it," Shubman greeted her warmly, offering a friendly hug.

Mithra returned the hug, feeling a surge of excitement mingled with a touch of nervousness. "Hey, Shubman! Thanks for inviting me. It's been a while since we've hung out like this."

"Yeah, too long," Shubman agreed, holding the door open for her. "Come on in, let's get some ice cream."

The cozy interior of the parlor was filled with the sweet scent of freshly made waffle cones and the soft hum of conversation. Mithra scanned the colorful array of ice cream flavors displayed behind the counter, feeling a pang of indecision.

Shubman chuckled at her hesitation. "Can't decide, huh? How about I choose for you?"

Mithra nodded gratefully, intrigued by his choice. As they approached the counter, Shubman ordered a scoop of creamy vanilla for her and a double scoop of chocolate chip for himself.

"Classic choice," Mithra remarked with a smile as they received their cones.

Shubman shrugged, taking a bite of his ice cream. "Can't go wrong with chocolate, right?"

They found a quiet corner of the parlor to sit, enjoying the cool sweetness of their treats as they caught up on each other's lives. Mithra listened with interest as Shubman shared stories from his recent cricket matches and training sessions, marveling at his dedication and passion for the sport.

In turn, Mithra shared anecdotes from her photography adventures and her new role as a commentator for KKR. Shubman's eyes sparkled with excitement as she described the thrill of capturing the action on the field and connecting with fans through her work.

As they finished their ice cream, Shubman suggested taking a walk in the nearby park. "Yo Mits, a walk in the park like old times?" he asked as she nodded. "Oh hell yeah."

The park was bathed in soft moonlight, casting a romantic glow over the lush greenery and winding pathways. They strolled side by side, pausing occasionally to admire the beauty of their surroundings and share more conversations.

Mithra couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement as Shubman reached out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from her face, his touch sending a shiver down her spine.

"Thanks for tonight, Mits," Shubman said softly, his gaze lingering on her face. "I've missed hanging out with you."

Mithra smiled, feeling her cheeks flush with warmth. "Me too, Shubman. Let's do this again soon."

As they walked back to the ice cream parlor, Mithra couldn't shake the feeling of contentment that filled her heart. Tonight had been more than just a casual hangout—it had been a glimpse into something deeper, something she couldn't quite put into words.

As they said their goodbyes outside the parlor, Mithra couldn't resist the urge to lean in and give Shubman a quick hug, lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

"Goodnight, Shubman," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Goodnight, Mits," he replied, his breath warm against her ear.

As Mithra walked back to her hotel room, a smile played on her lips. Tonight had been the beginning of something new and exciting, and she couldn't wait to see where it would lead.

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