Months later, the rain returned.
But this time, it felt different.
Meera stood beside Aarav at Platform No. 3 again.
No fear.
No shadows.
Just love.
"Do you still sketch faces you can't forget?" she asked.
Aarav smiled. "No. Because now, the face I love stands beside me."
The train arrived.
This time, they boarded together.
Not running from the past.
But moving toward a future they fought for.