
Raghav had always imagined this moment differently.
In some versions of his imagination, Manya would immediately smile and say yes. In some, she would start crying and he would panic before finding out they were happy tears. In a few particularly dramatic versions created by his overactive brain at two in the morning, she would reject him so brutally that Aman would spend the next ten years making fun of him. He had imagined every possible outcome, every possible reaction, and every possible disaster. What he had not imagined was this.
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