Vivaan sank on his knees and took Mehek's fallen dupatta in his hand. He brings it near his lips and kisses the fabric as if the little warmth of her will calm his storm. His eyes lingered on the fabric, and then he clutched it into a fist and looked over his shoulder at his mother.

Yuvika's eyes were welled up with tears, and she was sobbing after seeing her son and the woman he loved, who refused to take a step towards him.