The next day, Shruti and Siddharth found themselves back at the airport, waiting to board their flight back home. As they sat together in comfortable silence, Shruti suddenly spoke up, her voice tinged with a hint of wistfulness."This was the most memorable trip of my life," she said, her eyes gazing off into the distance.Siddharth nodded in agreement, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Mine too," he replied, his voice low and gentle.After that, they lapsed into silence, both lost in their own thoughts. The atmosphere between them was palpably charged with a sense of unease, as if they