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Vihaan stirs in his sleep, his mind transitioning from the dream world to reality. As he opens his eyes, he finds himself in the room, surrounded by the sleeping forms of his family members. His gaze falls on Sukoon, who is peacefully resting beside his mother, Kinza.Vihaan's heart races as he watches Sukoon sleep. He can't deny the strong pull he feels towards her, a connection that seems to defy his lost memories and logical understanding. He watches her serene face, her gentle breathing, and a wave of emotions washes over him.VIHAAN: (whispering to himself) Why do I feel this way? It's like I've known you for so long, yet I can't place it. Why am I drawn to you?He continues to observe her, his thoughts tangled in a web of confusion. Despite his internal struggle, he can't deny the growing attraction he feels, an unexplainable bond that seems to transcend time and circumstance.As the first rays of morning light filter through the window, Vihaan's gaze remains fixed on Sukoon. He
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The garden is tranquil, with dew-kissed flowers and the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze. Sukoon walks along the garden path, lost in her thoughts, when suddenly Vihaan appears before her, a small smile playing on his lips.SUKOON: (surprised) You're up too?VIHAAN: (nodding) Couldn't sleep much. Thought a walk might help clear my mind.They share a quiet moment, the early morning serenity wrapping around them like a comforting embrace.SUKOON: (curious) Is something bothering you, Vihaan?VIHAAN: (sighs) I don't know, Sukoon. There's just... something. I can't put my finger on it. It's like there's a puzzle piece missing in my mind.SUKOON: (softly) Memories can be like that sometimes. They come and go, but we can't force them.VIHAAN: (reflective) You're right. It's just frustrating, feeling like there's a part of me I can't access.Sukoon places a reassuring hand on Vihaan's arm.SUKOON: (gentle) It's okay, Vihaan. Time has its own way of healing and revealing things to us. Ma
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The morning sun gently streamed through the curtains, casting a warm and inviting glow across the dining table. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and toasted bread filled the air, creating an atmosphere of comfort and togetherness. The khan family had gathered for breakfast At the head of the table sat Armaan. Vihaan was sitting near Armaan. He absentmindedly buttered his toast, his gaze fixed on the plate in front of him, seemingly lost in thought. , Armaan, engrossed in the morning paper. Kinza sat across from Vihaan, arranging a plate of scrambled eggs with a loving touch.khushi, Vihaan's entered the room with a smile that was infectious. She greeted everyone with her usual enthusiasm and took her seat beside Vihaan. However, her smile faded as she noticed Vihaan's unusual behavior. He hadn't looked up at khushi or acknowledged her presence, which was quite unlike him.Khushi exchanged a puzzled glance with her mother, who shared her concern.kinza cleared her throat, trying to
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Vihaan the next morning went downstairs .Vihaan's gaze sweeps the table, and his brows furrowed in confusion when he doesn't see Sukoon. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his restlessness growing apparent.VIHAAN: (concerned) Where's Sukoon?Armaan, who had been watching his son closely, speaks up with a reassuring smile.ARMAAN: (calmly) Vihaan, don't worry. She's not joining us for breakfast today.Vihaan's restlessness turns into a mixture of curiosity and anxiety.VIHAAN: (curious) Why? Is she not feeling well?Armaan leans back in his chair, his expression thoughtful.ARMAAN: (casually) Kinza, let's make rajma rice for dinner tonight.Kinza, who was serving breakfast, pauses for a moment, exchanging a knowing glance with Armaan.KINZA: (nodding) Sure, Armaan.Vihaan's confusion deepens as he watches this exchange between his father and Kinza. He can't help but feel that there's something he's missing.VIHAAN: (more persistent) But why isn't Sukoon having breakfast with us?Arm
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DINING AREA AT NIGHTThe dining table is set with a warm spread of food. Kinza is focused on making sure Sukoon is comfortable, arranging her plate and ensuring she has everything she needs. Vihaan and Armaan share a glance, both noticing Kinza's extra care towards Sukoon.VIHAAN: (whispering to Armaan) Mom seems to be really attentive to Sukoon.ARMAAN: (whispering back) Yes, I've noticed that too.IN. KINZA AND ARMAAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHTKinza and Armaan sit on the edge of their bed, the room bathed in a soft, comforting glow.ARMAAN: (curious) Kinza, I've observed you've been showing a lot of concern for Sukoon lately. Is something bothering you?Tears well up in Kinza's eyes as she looks at Armaan, her heart heavy with emotions.KINZA: (voice trembling) Armaan, there's something I haven't told you... about Sukoon.Armaan's brows furrow in concern, and he reaches out to gently hold Kinza's hand.ARMAAN: (softly) You can tell me anything, Kinza.KINZA: (teary-eyed) After Sukoon's acci
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Next morning Vihaan walks into the kitchen, his steps purposeful. He looks around and notices that Sukoon is not at the breakfast table. A subtle sigh of relief escapes his lips, and he mutters to himself.VIHAAN: (whispering) Thank God she's not here.He moves to the counter, pours himself a cup of coffee, and takes a sip. As he sips his coffee, his thoughts seem to drift for a moment. His mind is a whirlwind of emotions and confusion.VIHAAN: (to himself) What's happening to me? Why am I so affected by her presence?He shakes his head slightly, as if trying to dispel his thoughts, and finishes his coffee. Determinedly, he places the cup in the sink and heads towards the door.IN. VIHAAN'S CAR - MORNINGVihaan sits behind the steering wheel of his car, his expression contemplative. He starts the engine and begins his drive to work. The road ahead is open, but his mind is far from focused on the journey.VIHAAN: (thinking) I need to get a grip on my emotions. This isn't like me.His g
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Vihaan stands in his room, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. He gazes around, taking in the familiar surroundings that suddenly feel both foreign and intimate. He sinks onto the edge of his bed, his brow furrowed as he grapples with his newfound understanding.VIHAAN: (whispering to himself) I've lost my memory... and Sukoon is my wife. Married... to me?As he says the words aloud, they echo in the room, carrying a weight of realization that he can't ignore. Vihaan's thoughts become a torrent, and his mind races with questions that demand answers.VIHAAN: (to himself) What happened to me during that time? Did we... Did we sleep together? Did we share moments I can't even remember?He clenches his fists, frustration and confusion coursing through him. The uncertainty of his past relationships, the depth of his connection with Sukoon, and the intimacy they may have shared all swirl within him, overwhelming and consuming.He reaches for his temple, his eyes closing as he tri
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After dinner when came back into her room Sukoon's phone rang in the quiet of her room, its chimes breaking the stillness. She picked it up to see Vihaan's name on the screen, and a mix of curiosity and anticipation fluttered in her chest. She quickly answered the call.SUKOON: Hello, Vihaan?VIHAAN: (over the phone) Hey, Sukoon. Can you come to my room for a moment? I have something to talk to you about.Sukoon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, wondering what might have prompted this request. She sensed a hint of seriousness in Vihaan's voice.SUKOON: Of course, Vihaan. I'll be right there.Ending the call, Sukoon got up from her bed and made her way to Vihaan's room. She knocked gently on the door.VIHAAN: Come in.Sukoon entered the room, finding Vihaan seated of his bed. The room was softly lit, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.SUKOON: You wanted to talk?VIHAAN: (nodding) Yes. Please, have a seat.Sukoon took a seat on a nearby chair, her gaze meeting Vihaan's. There was a se
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