As the days passed and their respective journeys drew to a close, Arjun and Latha found themselves once again aboard the same train, this time heading back home. As they settled into their seats, a sense of anticipation hung in the air, mingling with the gentle hum of the train as it hurtled through the night.
When Arjun caught sight of Latha across the crowded carriage, his heart skipped a beat. Despite the distance that had separated them, their connection felt stronger than ever, like two magnets drawn inexorably towards each other.
With a tentative smile, Arjun approached Latha, his pulse quickening with each step. "Mind if I join you again?" he asked, his voice tinged with nervous excitement.
Latha's eyes lit up with delight as she welcomed him with open arms. "I was hoping you would," she replied, her voice soft and warm like a gentle breeze on a summer's day.
As they settled into their seats, the train rattling rhythmically beneath them, Arjun and Latha lost themselves in conversation once more. They spoke of their adventures in Calcutta and Meghalaya, sharing stories and laughter as the miles melted away outside the window.
In each other's presence, they found a sense of comfort and familiarity that felt like coming home. Little did they know that their journey was far from over, and that the best was yet to come.
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