Hoon. Na - Main

“What if I can’t?” she whispered.

“I’m not here to fix you, Kavya.”

And that, for tonight, was a kind of miracle. main hoon. na

He was waiting for her.

He didn’t rush to hug her. He didn’t say everything will be okay . He simply took off his jacket—wet, torn, useless—and laid it over her shoulders. “What if I can’t