After Zain left, Hoorain kept staring at his traces with a smile on her lips, resting her elbow on the table, cheek resting on her palm, watching his leave and noticing her daze, Emraz cleared his throat.

“He is gone.” He informed me, glancing at her.

“Huh? So?” Blinking, Emraz didn't let her mesmerization last long and broke it by his words.

“Stop staring.” He said, taking a sip of his tea. “Stare at what?” She asked, acting oblivious but chuckling at her demeanor, he shook his head and patted her head.

“Bless you.” He hummed and left.

The next day, Hoorain was at her institute and constantly glard at...