Days passed since my last intimate encounter with Radhika. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was changing. We never discussed it again. Rather, I hardly managed to talk with Radhika about anything. My affection for Radhika was growing, and the tension built between us was unforgettable.

It was a quiet Sunday afternoon. In my living room, Ananya and I were together, and the movie was serving as a backdrop to our evening. I pulled Ananya close, her body pressed against mine. She was wearing a comfortable sweater and leggings, looking cosy.