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thi. Dono strangers the, lekin ek hi seat share karni padi. Pehle awkward silence tha, phir choti si smile… aur baat shuru ho gayi. Safar 6 ghante ka tha, par unhe laga jaise waqt ruk gaya ho. Kabir ne apne sapne bataye—ek photographer banne ka. Riya ne apni duniya share ki—uska music, uski diary, uske khwab. Jab train apni destination par pahunchi, dono ke dil me ek ajeeb si feeling thi—jaise kuch important chhoot raha ho. Utarte waqt Kabir ne kaha, “Shayad hum dobara kabhi na milein…” Riya muskuraayi, “Phir bhi yaad rahoge.” Unhone numbers exchange nahi kiye. Bas ek yaad le kar alag ho gaye. Ek saal baad, Riya ek music concert me perform kar rahi thi. Stage par jaane se pehle usne crowd me dekha—Kabir khada tha, camera ke saath. Dono ki aankhen mili, aur ek hi pal me sab yaadein wapas aa gayi. Concert ke baad Kabir uske paas aaya, “Maine tumhe dhoondhne ki koshish nahi ki… par shayad kismat ne kar di.” Riya hansi, “Ya shayad hum dono ek hi kahani ke hissa the.” Is baar unhone numbers