Avyukta sat at the corner table in the dimly lit cafe, her gaze fixed on the steam rising from her cup of coffee. The encounter with Avyaksh Thakur at the mysterious gathering had left her mind buzzing with questions and curiosity. She couldn't shake off the feeling of intrigue that lingered in the air, like an invisible thread pulling her towards the unknown.
As she sipped her coffee, lost in her thoughts, a tall figure approached her table. Avyaksh Thakur stood before her, his dark eyes holding a glint of mystery and a hint of mischief. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, his voice smooth like velvet.
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