Aditi's fingers flew across the keyboard as she finalized a contract, her mind engrossed in numbers and negotiations. The past few days had been a whirlwind of work, keeping her too occupied to dwell on the lingering ache in her chest. But she wasn’t naïve—she knew it was there. The sting of Kabir’s words, the weight of her own choices, and the hollowness of a home that no longer felt like one.
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