The journey seemed to stretch on forever, perhaps because I was keenly aware of every second I was spending with her. At one point, feeling the early thirst creep in, I asked if she had water. We pulled over, and I took a few sips, looking at her and wondering how she managed this commute every day. She laughed, explaining how different it was by bike versus her usual metro ride, her laughter a soothing sound amid the morning’s bustle. We shared that small moment, feeling the morning sun, the quiet of the city, and the subtle connection growing between us. When we arrived at her college, she mentioned we still had some time. With a shy smile, she suggested we go to the nearby Burger King under the Okhla Bird Sanctuary metro station for breakfast. I gladly agreed, and we found a cozy corner where we ordered two burgers...
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