Yuvaan stepped into the villa, and the very first thing that welcomed him was the overwhelming silence. It was the same silence that had surrounded the house before Takshvi had entered his life, the same emptiness that once felt normal but now seemed unbearably loud. Ever since she had filled every corner of the villa with her cheerful presence, soft laughter, innocent conversations, and endless little habits, the house had unknowingly become alive. Now, with her gone for just two days, every wall seemed lifeless once again. The stillness wrapped itself around him like an invisible weight, making the entire villa feel unfamiliar despite being his own home.