I wrote previous chapter seen again 😔

The crisp mountain air of October was supposed to be a fresh start, a peaceful interlude after the Diwali chaos. We had retreated to our secluded cabin, seeking solace and a chance to heal. Parth, ever the attentive caregiver, had ensured everything was perfect, from the crackling fireplace to the gentle warmth of his presence. He knew my cycle was approaching, and with it, the volatile shifts in my moods that always left me feeling vulnerable and ashamed.