His clothes.

They reached Emir's house. He took her to the room where she had woken up that morning, and they sat down on the bed.

He asked her, "Where are you from? Do you remember?"

She replied, "I am from City Blue in India."

He exclaimed, "What? From India? That's too far from here. How did you manage to reach here from there?"

"I don't know," she said, her eyes brimming with tears.

He reassured her, "I will try to figure that out. Just give me some time, and please don't cry." He patted her head, and she nodded while wiping away her tears.

"I will try to contact your parents. In the meantime, you're my responsibility," he said with a smile on his face. "Get ready, we're going out," he announced.

"Okay," she replied.

As he headed towards the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Wait."

"What happened?" she asked.

He handed her his clothes and said, "Change into these."

"Okay, wait. I'll be right back." She entered the room to change.

When she looked at herself wearing his long white t-shirt and shorts that covered her knees, she could smell his scent on his clothes. "That smell makes me feel like he's here with me."

She came downstairs to find Emir standing at the door. He said, "Let's go, the car is right here."

"Hm," she responded with a soft hum, and then she got into the car.

As she glanced at him, she noticed that he was already looking at her.

"Do I look weird?" she asked.

He said, "No, you look good."

"Really?"

He stumbled over his words, "Ye...yes… and cleared the throat

She asking, "Are you catching a cold?"

He questioned, "Why?"

"Because your cheeks are turning red." She looked at him with concern.

"I'm good, it's just yo..." he started to say but stopped midway. She gave him a reassuring smile, letting him know it was okay if he didn't want to explain.

"Let's go!" she suggested.

He replied, "Yeah!"