Vihaan is sitting in his office.
The room is quiet.
He is looking at some files, but his mind is not fully there.
Just then, his assistant knocks on the door.
"Sir… may I come in?"
"Yes," Vihaan says without looking up.
The assistant comes inside.
"Sir, someone has come to meet you… her name is Kanak," he says.
For a second, Vihaan stops.
Then a slow smile comes on his face.
"Okay… send her in. I called her," he says calmly.
"Okay, sir."
The assistant goes out.
After a few seconds…
Kanak walks inside with the assistant.
Her steps are slow.
Her face is down.
She is not able to look up.
Her hands are slightly shaking.
"Sir, Miss Kanak," the assistant says.
Vihaan leans back in his chair.
"Yeah… I know her," he says.
"You may go now."
"Okay, thank you, sir."
The assistant leaves the room.
Now the door is closed.
Only Kanak and Vihaan are inside.
There is silence for a moment.
Vihaan is still sitting relaxed.
Kanak is standing near the door, not moving.
