Dark sky lit with a full moon and scattered stars, cold breeze filling the car as they entered from the driver side open window. Yunay's hair flowing with the wind's flow like a silk thread, either exposing his forehead or completely veiling it.

In the serenity of the night, the only thought tormenting his mind was of his best friend— Ishaan. Ishaan would've loved this drive, he would always go on long drives, on the nights when moonlit was the only source of light.