At VS Hospitals,
Vaidaksh sat alone in his cabin, a strange mix of happiness and worry tugging at him. Siyanshi hadn't answered any of his calls all day, and the silence was starting to bother him, even though he tried to stay calm. It was early evening, and for the first time in days he had wrapped up his appointments ahead of time.

He began packing his things slowly, almost absentmindedly-closing files, stacking them neatly on one side of the table, adjusting his stethoscope, aligning the pens. His gaze drifted to the one thing that always made his cabin feel warm: a photo frame with just Siyanshi smiling in it. A soft smile tugged at his lips as he picked it up, brushing his thumb lightly over the glass, his worry melting just a little at the sight of her face.