Sohana

After I came back from the club, I freshened up and crawled into bed. But sleep didn’t come easily. I couldn’t stop thinking about Ruhaan Raichand. There was something about him—a weight he carried that was impossible to ignore. He must have a past. He’s definitely suffering, and the thought of it made me feel sad for him. But then, a memory stirred within me, something I hadn’t thought about in a long time.