[Darshan]:
I quietly drove to her apartment while she sat on the passenger seat looking out of the window. It was almost a 30 minute drive and we didn't spoke even a single word. I had decided to stay with her and take care of her until she was completely fine and the main reason behind this decision was her broken hand. She broke her right hand's wrist and as she was a righty, she can't manage to do everything with her left hand only and I knew her, she was very careless, she would definitely hurt her hand again making it more critical. I stopped the car in front of her building and she got off. "Thank you", she formally whispered and shut the door close. I followed her from a distance. She stood in front of the gate of her apartment and dugged her hand in her pocket searching for the keys. She took them out and tried to open the door with only one hand and that too, her left hand. She struggled for 5 minutes and I looked at her from behind, standing with my back leaned towards the wall. She knew that  I was standing there but she didn't ask for help and continuously tried. I couldn't see her struggling with the door anymore so I went towards her, grabbed the keys from her hand and unlocked the door. I moved away from the door so that she could walk inside. As she entered the apartment, I followed her. She looked at me. Her face clearly reflected her anger. "You can leave now. ", she said. "No, I'll stay with you until you get fine. You can't do anything with your left hand. ", I said. "If you think so, then I think you are wrong. I CAN", she angrily said. I rolled my eyes, "Oh really! Didn't you just open the main door of your apartment?", I dramatically said tonting her. She looked away. "Do whatever you want, but I want you out of my house and my life as soon as I get fine", she exclaimed and went in her room. Her wrist would take one month to get fine and I was sure that one month was more than enough for me to convince Arya and turn everything between us back to normal.

[Arya]:
"God! I'll have to face him for one month!  No.. ",I exclaimed as I shut the door of my bedroom. I changed my clothes but was not able to take off the top which I wore because it had a zip at the backside and I was unable to open the zip. I tried hard to open it but each time I tried, I ended up failing. My shoulder started hurting for I had tried continuously for around 10 minutes and kept my hand in the air. I sat on the bed, hung my head low and tightly pressed my eyes together. "I need you Darsh", I softly whispered and that was the moment when my heart again won a small war with my brain. I needed him badly, I regretted for how rudly I talked to him outside. The door opened up forcing me to look in its direction and Darshan came inside. It felt like he heard what I said. "I think my voice was low. He didn't hear me, right? ", I said to myself. "Did you say something?", he said. I just shook my head. "Actually I was making coffee for myself, do you want too? ", he asked in a soft voice. I again shook my head and turned around. I once again tried to open the zip when I felt a soft and warm touch on my fingers.
"How dare you? Stay away", I angrily said as I turned around and saw Darshan standing behind me. "Stay away", I said stepping back and hung my head low in air closing my eyes. "Don't worry, come here", he said and moved forward. He stretched out his hands to reach the zip.

[Darshan]:
I knew that she would be feeling embarrassed and maybe angry too but I was there to help her and that was what I was doing. I looked at her, she was already looking at me. Our eyes met and we had an eye contact for a millisecond when she hesitatedly looked away. Her eyes were watery, I wondered why each time I wanted to solve our problems, I ended up making her cry and to be honest, I hated myself at that moment. "It's done", I said and stepped back. She kept quiet and stared at her fingers while playing with a ring. I turned around to leave,  "Thank you", she said making me look back. I forced a smile on my face and left her room without saying anything.
As I closed the door of her room, "I love you too", I softly whispered and a smile automatically stretched on face.

[Arya]:
I sat one my bed and scrolled down my instagram feed. The memes made my mood a little better which again turned the same how it was earlier the moment I saw an old picture of me and Darshan. My eyes became wet and tears settled on the waterline of my eyes. I wanted to go to Darshan and slap him hard and ask him why can't he convince my brain while my heart was still on his side. Yes, I love him. I still love him.