The class erupted in "Oooohs." The teacher, a sharp-eyed lady who had seen a thousand such romances bloom and wilt, just smiled and said, "Detention. Both of you. Report to the library after school."

But when the final bell clanged, and the rest of the students fled to their waiting vans and buses, he saw her. She had changed out of her uniform into a simple, rain-soaked churidar , the crimson thread from her braid now tied around her wrist like a promise. She wasn't holding an umbrella.

A perfectly folded paper airplane, damp at the edges, landed on his notebook. He looked up. A boy snickered. The teacher, Mr. Menon, was still droning on about the Salt March. Aditya unfolded the paper. It wasn't a taunt. In neat, flowing handwriting, was a question:

“The rain is happy now. And so am I.”

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