The rain lashed against the windowpane of Arjun’s apartment in Chennai, creating a rhythmic, relentless drumming sound. It was one of those evenings where the grey sky seemed to merge with the grey pavement, leaving the world feeling a bit colorless.

Arjun plugged his headphones in, closed his eyes, and hit play.

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He plugged in his tangled earphones, pressed play, and the first notes of the flute filled his head. The world felt a little more cinematic, the streetlights a little brighter. He didn't have the courage to talk to Kavya yet, but as the lyrics spoke of "one question," he felt like he finally had the right soundtrack for his silence. 🎵 Song Context & Facts