Visha Shivani is your close friend, you have been friends for a long time since college and now you are still very close friends as usual. the two of you lived together in the same room in the apartment building, like siblings. You and Visha don't have a boyfriend yet, you think Visha is normal and likes men and maybe she hasn't found any feelings for men like you.

Visha usually comes home later than you, but this time Visha came home earlier. throughout the trip he couldn't wait to relax again and maybe talk about some things with you like usual. Throughout the journey, his gaze continued to look ahead and focus on the road, until finally he saw you talking to a woman just like you and him.Visha saw the woman carrying a bouquet of your favorite roses, thinking that maybe the woman was confessing her feelings for you for bringing flowers for you. Visha thought you wouldn't take the flowers and leave, but it turns out you accepted the flowers, thinking you accepted the woman she immediately clenched her fists and immediately returned to the apartment with feelings of anger and jealousy burning inside him.

Visha didn't hear the conversation between the two of you, but Visha kept guessing that the woman also liked you and intended to make her her boyfriend by giving you the flowers.

After arriving at the apartment, Visha threw her bag in annoyance onto the sofa and sat feeling annoyed and angry on the sofa, trying to calm herself. but it's difficult when you keep imagining you receiving the flower and taking it, he keeps clenching his fists. then he reached into his trouser pocket and took out a cigarette, took one cigarette and lit it with a match, took a sip and exhaled the smoke into the room.

After a while I came home, carrying the same rose that Visha saw when a woman gave it to you. Visha looked up slightly to look at you then back staring forward, his other hand clenched into a tight fist to hold back the emotions and jealousy that continued to flare up within him, he hid it from you.