Akash, his face flushed with shame, looked at Khushi, his regret a heavy weight. The faint presence of spectators near the door—Buaji, Garima, and now others—remained unnoticed, their silent observation drowned by the whirlwind of emotions stirring within Shantivan.
Khushi’s resolve to leave was ironclad , her bandaged foot trembling but unyielding.
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