Saturday, 5 PM

Rohan sprints through the rain, soaked to the bone.
Kavya stares at him from under her umbrella, astonished.
Rohan rubs his chin, dripping and blushing.
Kavya holds up her sketch of Rohan. Rohan covers his face, blushing.
The two walk together under one yellow umbrella, above a heart-shaped puddle.

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  1. 5:20 PM

    Rohan: Sorry! The bus broke down. I ran!

    Rohan sprints through the rain, soaked to the bone.

  2. Kavya: You ran three kilometres? In THIS?

    Kavya stares at him from under her umbrella, astonished.

  3. Rohan: I didn't want you to think I'd changed my mind.

    Rohan rubs his chin, dripping and blushing.

  4. Kavya: I drew you. Every day this week.

    Rohan: ...You did?

    Kavya holds up her sketch of Rohan. Rohan covers his face, blushing.

  5. Best rain check ever.

    The two walk together under one yellow umbrella, above a heart-shaped puddle.