**Singhania Mansion**
It was around **4:00 p.m.**
The sun was slowly lowering in the sky, and its warm golden light spread across the grand **Singhania Mansion**, making the marble walls glow softly.
Outside the mansion gate, **Rudraksha** smoothly parked his black bike.
**Nikhil**, who had come with him, stepped off the bike and adjusted his glasses while looking at the huge mansion.
Rudraksha removed his helmet and glanced at him.
“Tu bhi andar chal,” he said casually.
*(Come inside with me too.)*
Nikhil shook his head slightly.
“But mujhe Ishu ko batana hai ki use evening mein Reyansh ke ghar jaana hai,” he replied.
*(But I need to inform Ishu that she has to go to Reyansh’s house in the evening.)*
Rudraksha raised an eyebrow and smirked.
“Isiliye toh bol raha hoon… andar chal. Woh mere ghar par hi hogi.”
*(That’s exactly why I’m telling you to come inside. She’ll be at my house.)*
Nikhil frowned in confusion.
“Tujhe kaise pata?”
*(How do you know that?)*
Rudraksha shrugged lightly.
“Woh teeno saath mein hi pade rehte hain.”
*(Those three are always stuck together anyway.)*
Nikhil chuckled softly.
“Okay.”
Both of them walked inside the **Singhania Mansion**.
The house was large, elegant, and beautifully designed. Tall windows allowed the soft afternoon sunlight to pour in, filling the hallway with a warm glow.
They walked down the corridor and stopped in front of **Aarohi’s room**.
Without knocking, Rudraksha pushed the door open.
The moment they stepped inside, both of them froze.
The room was a **complete disaster.**
Clothes were scattered across the floor like someone had thrown them during a storm. Books were lying open in random places, and empty snack packets were spread all over the table.
Rudraksha stepped further inside and stopped in his tracks.
For a moment, he just stared.
Slowly, he turned his head toward the three culprits.
On the bed, **Aarohi** was lying comfortably while scrolling through her phone as if nothing was wrong.
Meanwhile, **Yuvraj** and **Ishika** were sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the TV, completely absorbed in their video game.
Rudraksha crossed his arms, his expression turning darker.
“Yeh kya chal raha hai?” he asked slowly, disbelief clear in his voice.
*(What on earth is going on here?)*
The three of them looked up at the same time.
His eyes moved around the messy room again before returning to them.
“Kya haalat bana rakhi hai tum teeno ne room ki?” he continued, his tone sharper now.
*(What kind of condition have you made of this room?)*
“Tum log college mein aane wale ho. Yeh kaunsa tarika hai rehne ka?”
*(You guys are about to join college. Is this the way you behave?)*
Yuvraj, however, didn’t look bothered at all.
Leaning back lazily, he stretched his arms and gave Rudraksha a relaxed smile.
“Relax, bhai,” he said casually.
*(Relax, brother.)*
“Abhi college se aaye ho. Thak gaye hoge. Itna stress loge toh BP high ho jayega.”
*(You just came from college. You must be tired. If you take so much stress, your blood pressure will go high.)*
For a second there was silence.
Then Nikhil quietly turned his face away, trying very hard not to laugh.
Before Rudraksha could reply, Aarohi suddenly sat up on the bed and pointed accusingly at Yuvraj and Ishika.
“Bhaiya! Yeh dono mujhe game khelne hi nahi de rahe!” she complained dramatically.
*(Brother! These two are not letting me play the game!)*
She pouted like a child.
“Bol rahe hain mujhe khelna nahi aata.”
*(They’re saying I don’t know how to play.)*
Yuvraj immediately protested.
“Arre kyunki last time isne controller ulta pakad liya tha!” he said defensively.
*(Because last time she held the controller upside down!)*
Ishika nodded seriously.
“Exactly. Aur phir keh rahi thi character kyun nahi chal raha.”
*(Exactly. And then she was asking why the character wasn’t moving.)*
Aarohi gasped in outrage.
“Controller confusing tha!”
*(The controller was confusing!)*
Nikhil finally lost the battle and chuckled under his breath.
“Controller nahi… player confusing tha,” he muttered.
*(Not the controller… the player was confusing.)*
Then he sighed and rubbed his forehead.
“Guys, shut up. Bachon ki tarah ladna band karo.”
*(Guys, shut up. Stop fighting like kids.)*
Rudraksha spoke again, his tone calmer now.
“Guys, Kiara ne tumhe Rathore Mansion invite kiya hai.”
*(Kiara has invited you to Rathore Mansion.)*
All three of them instantly looked at him.
“Toh evening mein tumhe wahan jaana hai,” he continued.
*(So you have to go there in the evening.)*
Then his gaze fell on the messy room again, and he added strictly,
“Aur wahan jaa kar jaanwaron ki tarah behave mat karna.”
*(And don’t behave like animals there.)*
Yuvraj, Aarohi, and Ishika immediately straightened up.
“Okay, bhaiya.”
They said together.
Nikhil chuckled quietly.
Rudraksha turned toward him.
“Nikhil, tu in teeno ko le jaana.”
*(Nikhil, you take these three there.)*
Nikhil nodded.
“Okay.”
The three younger ones also nodded obediently.
But judging by the mischievous expressions on their faces…
______________________________________
Rathore Mansion – 6:00 p.m.
It was exactly 6:00 p.m. when Nikhil, Ishika, Aarohi, and Yuvraj arrived at the grand Rathore Mansion.
The sky had turned a soft shade of orange, and the warm evening lights around the mansion glowed beautifully, making the place look even more luxurious.
The four of them stood in front of the huge wooden doors.
Yuvraj looked around the massive property and let out a low whistle.
“Yaar… yeh mansion hai ya five-star hotel?”
(Is this a mansion or a five-star hotel?)
Aarohi immediately elbowed him.
“Shut up, Yuvi.”
(Chup ho ja, Yuvi.)
Nikhil shook his head slightly and pressed the doorbell.
A moment later, the door opened.
Kiara stood there, smiling warmly.
“Oh, you guys are here! Come in.”
(Oh, tum log aa gaye! Andar aao.)
They stepped inside, their eyes naturally wandering around the elegant interior—everything looked classy, perfectly arranged, and expensive.
After settled in the living room , Nikhil glanced around.
“Tanvi kaha hai."
(Where is Tanvi?)
Kiara replied casually, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
“Oh, she went with Dadda to buy a few things. Abhi aati hogi.”
(Woh Dadda ke saath kuch lene gayi hai. Abhi aati hogi.)
Then she looked at all of them.
“Guys, tum log kya loge? Coffee, juice… something?”
(What would you like to have?)
Nikhil shook his head politely.
“Kuch nahi. Tum pareshan mat ho, hume kuch nahi chahiye.”
(Nothing. Don’t bother, we don’t need anything.)
Kiara waved her hand instantly.
“Nahi yaar, tum log pehli baar aaye ho.”
(No, you guys are here for the first time.)
She smiled proudly.
“Waise main coffee achhi banati hoon. You guys should try it.”
(By the way, I make really good coffee. You should try it.)
Without waiting for a reply, she walked toward the kitchen.
A few minutes later, she returned with a tray full of coffee and snacks.
Everyone settled comfortably.
After a moment, Kiara asked curiously,
“So guys… aage ka kya plan hai?”
(So guys, what are your plans ahead?)
Yuvraj leaned back on the sofa, crossing his arms behind his head.
“Di, college life enjoy karni hai bas.”
(I just want to enjoy college life.)
Kiara raised an eyebrow.
“You all chose BBA… toh koi reason toh hoga?”
(You all chose BBA, so there must be some reason?)
Aarohi spoke innocently, playing with her fingers.
“Woh didi… Rudraksha bhaiya ne BBA liya hai. Isiliye hum dono ne bhi le liya.”
(Rudraksha bhaiya chose BBA, so we also took it.)
Ishika immediately added, shrugging.
“Haan… aur in dono ne liya toh maine bhi le liya.”
(Yeah… and since they took it, I took it too.)
Nikhil closed his eyes for a second and muttered under his breath,
“In teeno ka kuch nahi ho sakta.”
(These three are hopeless.)
Suddenly—
Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang.
Kiara stood up.
“I’ll get it.”
(Main dekhti hoon.)
But before she could move, Yuvraj quickly stood up.
“Di, main dekh leta hoon. Aap baitho.”
(I’ll check. You sit.)
Kiara paused, then nodded.
“Okay.”
Yuvraj walked toward the door and opened it.
The moment the door opened—
Time paused.
Tanvi stood outside, holding a few shopping bags.
For a brief second… both of them froze.
Tanvi blinked slowly, her eyes landing on the unfamiliar boy standing at her door.
Her expression turned calm… slightly blank.
She looked effortlessly beautiful.
She was wearing a simple white top with jeans. Her long hair fell softly over her shoulders, framing her delicate face.
Yuvraj noticed her staring and suddenly smirked.
He leaned casually against the doorframe.
“Hi, Miss Beautiful.”
(Hi, Miss Beautiful.)
He tilted his head slightly.
“Mana ki main handsome hoon… par iska matlab yeh nahi ki tum mujhe aise ghoorti rahogi.”
(I know I’m handsome, but that doesn’t mean you should stare at me like that.)
Then he added dramatically, placing a hand on his chest,
“Mujhe sharam aati hai.”
(It makes me shy.)
Tanvi blinked once.
Her face remained calm… but her eyes turned cold.
“Excuse me.”
“Who are you… and what are you doing in my house?”
(Tum kaun ho… aur mere ghar mein kya kar rahe ho?)
She looked him up and down, unimpressed.
“Main tumhe ghoor nahi rahi thi.”
(I wasn’t staring at you.)
Then she said bluntly,
“Aise chor jaisa dikhne wala insaan agar kisi ke ghar aaye… toh koi bhi aise hi dekhega.”
(If someone who looks like a thief shows up, anyone would stare like that.)
Yuvraj’s smile dropped instantly.
“…Excuse me?”
Inside the living room, the others had already heard the conversation and walked toward the entrance.
Aarohi and Ishika had reached near the entrance.
The moment they saw Tanvi—
They went completely still.
Their eyes widened slightly.
Aarohi whispered softly,
“Yeh… itni pretty kaise ho sakti hai…”
(How can someone be this pretty…)
Ishika nodded slowly, almost in a trance.
“Literal angel lag rahi hai…”
(She literally looks like an angel…)
Both of them were unconsciously staring at her, completely lost in her beauty.
Kiara walked toward them, confused.
“Kya hua, Tanu?”
(What happened, Tanu?)
Tanvi pointed slightly at Yuvraj.
“Di, yeh vyakti kaun hai?”
(Who is this person?)
“Mere ghar aakar ajeeb behave kar raha hai.”
(He’s acting weird in my house.)
Kiara tried hard not to laugh.
“Tanu… yeh Yuvi hai.”
(Tanu, this is Yuvi.)
“Reyansh ke best friend ka bhai.”
(He’s the younger brother of Reyansh’s best friend.)
Then she introduced everyone one by one.
“Aur yeh Ishika… Aarohi… aur yeh Nikhil, my best friend.”
(And this is Ishika, Aarohi, and Nikhil—my best friend.)
Everyone smiled politely.
“Hello.”
Tanvi gave a small, soft smile.
“Hello.”
Kiara added,
“Tanu, yeh teeno BBA first year mein tumhare saath honge.”
(They’ll be in BBA first year with you.)
“They are going to be your classmates.”
The three of them waved slightly.
“Hi.”
Tanvi nodded politely.
“Hello.”
Kiara suddenly asked,
“Tanu, Dadda tumhare saath nahi aaye?”
(Didn’t Dadda come with you?)
Tanvi shook her head.
“Nahi di. Woh mujhe gate par drop karke chale gaye.”
(No, he dropped me at the gate and left.)
“Unhe kuch important kaam tha.”
(He had some important work.)
Kiara nodded.
“Okay.”
Everyone moved toward the living room again.
They sat together, continuing their conversation.
After some time, Kiara clapped her hands lightly, smiling.
“Chalo guys, main tumhe mansion dikhaati hoon.”
(Come on guys, I’ll show you the mansion.)
Aarohi’s eyes lit up instantly, and Ishika leaned forward with interest.
Yuvraj stretched lazily but still stood up, while Nikhil followed calmly.
“Finally, tour time,” Yuvraj muttered with a small grin.
(Finally, tour time.)
Kiara laughed softly and started walking ahead.
The others followed her, chatting and reacting excitedly as she showed them different parts of the mansion.
Meanwhile, Tanvi stayed back in the living room.
She sat quietly on the sofa, her hands resting in her lap, her expression calm but slightly distant.
As their voices faded away down the hallway…
The house suddenly felt quiet.
Too quiet.
The ticking of the clock became louder.
The soft rustle of curtains in the evening breeze filled the silence.
Tanvi looked around for a moment… then lowered her gaze.
Suddenly—
A phone lying on the table started ringing.
Tanvi’s eyes shifted toward it.
She froze for a moment.
She didn’t move.
The phone kept ringing.
Her fingers tightened slightly against the sofa.
After a few seconds…
The ringing stopped.
Tanvi quietly looked away again.
But then—
It started ringing again.
This time, louder in the silence.
Tanvi frowned slightly.
“Kiska phone hai?”
(Whose phone is this?)
She whispered softly to herself.
She leaned forward a little, her eyes fixed on the screen.
“Shayad important call ho sakta hai… uthaa loon kya?”
(Maybe it’s an important call… should I answer it?)
She hesitated.
Her fingers hovered above the phone.
For a brief moment… she stopped herself.
Then slowly—
She picked it up.
Her eyes landed on the contact name.
“KBB.”
She paused.
A flicker of confusion crossed her face.
Still unsure… she answered the call.
“Hello…?”
Her voice was soft and polite.
“Who is this?”
(Aap kaun bol rahe hain?)
On the other side of the call—
Rudraksha froze.
He hadn’t expected someone else to answer.
For a moment… he said nothing.
His grip on the phone tightened slightly.
The voice he had just heard—
It wasn’t familiar.
But it was soft… calm… and strangely soothing.
He opened his mouth to speak—
But no words came out.
Something about that voice made him pause.
Before anything could be said—
Footsteps echoed.
Yuvraj walked into the living room, still casually looking around.
Then his eyes fell on Tanvi—
Holding his phone.
“Oh!” he reacted quickly.
He stepped closer and gently took the phone from her hand.
“Hello? Haan bhaiya, bolo. Kyun phone kiya?”
(Hello? Yes brother, tell me. Why did you call?)
On the other side, Rudraksha finally spoke, his tone back to normal.
“Tum log nikal jao. Main tumhe pick karte hue nikalunga.”
(You guys come out. I’ll pick you up on the way.)
Then he added,
“Gate ke bahar aa jaana.”
(Come outside the gate.)
Yuvraj nodded slightly, even though he couldn’t be seen.
“Okay, we’re coming.”
He ended the call.
Yuvraj turned toward Tanvi.
“Sorry… mera phone tha.”
(Sorry… that was my phone.)
His tone was softer this time.
Tanvi nodded slightly.
“It’s okay.”
A few minutes later, laughter echoed again as Kiara and the others returned.
“Tum log yahan ho?” Aarohi asked, looking between them.
(You guys are here?)
Yuvraj straightened up quickly.
“Di, hume ab nikalna hoga.”
(We should leave now.)
“Bhaiya hume pick karne aa rahe hain.”
(Brother is coming to pick us up.)
Kiara nodded.
“Okay.”
Everyone stood up.
“Bye, Di.”
“Bye.”
They said politely.
Then their eyes shifted toward Tanvi.
“Bye, Tanvi.”
Tanvi gave a small, soft smile.
“Bye.”
Yuvraj, Aarohi, Ishika, and Nikhil walked out of the mansion.
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Outside the Singhania Mansion
The evening sky had turned darker, and the soft streetlights around the neighborhood slowly lit up, casting a calm golden glow.
Yuvraj, Aarohi, Ishika, Rudraksha, and Nikhil stood near the entrance of the Singhania Mansion.
They were just about to head inside when—
Nikhil suddenly stopped.
“Guys, ek minute.”
(Guys, wait a minute.)
Everyone turned toward him.
He adjusted his glasses slightly and said with a small smile,
“Tum log humare ghar chalo.”
(You guys come to my house.)
He continued casually,
“Waise bhi tumhare parents abhi late aayenge… aur mummy ne aaj suji ka halwa banaya hai.”
(Your parents will come home late anyway… and my mom has made suji halwa today.)
Yuvraj’s eyes widened instantly.
“Halwa?!”
Aarohi clapped her hands excitedly.
“Main toh ready hoon!”
(I’m totally ready!)
Ishika nodded without wasting a second.
“Same.”
Rudraksha shook his head slightly, a faint smile appearing on his lips at their reactions.
Nikhil chuckled.
“Chalo phir.”
(Let’s go then.)
🏠 Maheshwari Residence
Within a few minutes, the group walked toward the Maheshwari Residence.
The Singhania Mansion and the Maheshwari house stood right next to each other, separated only by a small boundary wall.
They were practically neighbors.
Inside the house, Komal Maheshwari was busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner.
Meanwhile, the four younger ones settled comfortably in the living room—
Aarohi and Ishika taking the sofa, while Yuvraj casually dropped himself onto another.
Nikhil sat neatly, as usual.
Rudraksha stood for a moment, observing them… then finally took a seat.
After a brief silence, Rudraksha looked at them calmly.
“So… tum logon ka meet-up kaisa raha?”
(So… how was your meet-up?)
Aarohi immediately leaned forward, her eyes shining with excitement.
“Bahut achha tha, bhaiya!”
(It was really great, brother!)
She spoke quickly, almost without breathing.
“Pata hai, unka ghar kitna sundar hai!”
(Do you know how beautiful their house is!)
She spread her hands dramatically.
“Matlab… itna bada mansion… aur usme sirf four members rehte hain.”
(I mean… such a huge mansion and only four people live there.)
She shook her head in disbelief.
“I still can’t believe it.”
Then she paused for a second… and her expression softened.
“Aur Tanvi…”
(And Tanvi…)
She placed her hand lightly on her chest.
“She is so beautiful. Main toh usse dekhte hi reh gayi.”
(She is so beautiful. I couldn’t stop looking at her.)
Ishika immediately nodded, agreeing.
“Haan, seriously.”
(Yeah, seriously.)
She leaned back, smiling slightly.
“Jab maine use dekha na… main bhi bas dekhti hi reh gayi.”
(When I saw her, I just kept staring too.)
Everyone burst into laughter.
Yuvraj leaned back on the sofa, crossing his arms behind his head.
“Haan, she’s really cute.”
(Yeah, she’s really cute.)
He chuckled softly.
“Maine toh bas thoda sa mazaak kiya tha… par uska expression dekhne layak tha.”
(I was just joking with her… but her expression was worth watching.)
He smirked slightly.
“She looked so innocent.”
Yuvraj sat up slightly, getting more animated.
“Pata hai bhaiya…”
(You know, brother…)
“Aap use dekhoge na… toh dekhte hi reh jaoge.”
(If you see her, you won’t be able to stop staring.)
He pointed dramatically.
“She literally looks like an angel.”
Rudraksha raised an eyebrow, a faint smirk forming on his lips.
“Tu itni taarif kyun kar raha hai?”
(Why are you praising her so much?)
Then he teased him,
“Tujhe pasand aa gayi kya?”
(Did you start liking her?)
Yuvraj immediately straightened up.
“Arey nahi bhaiya!”
(No, brother!)
“She’s very cute… but I don’t like her that way.”
Then his lips slowly curved into a mischievous smile.
“Lekin…”
(But…)
He leaned forward slightly.
“Main kisi ko jaanta hoon jiske saath woh bahut achhi lagegi.”
(I know someone she would look really good with.)
Nikhil narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
“Kiske saath?”
(With whom?)
Yuvraj simply shrugged, acting innocent.
“Bas… koi jaan-pehchaan wala hai.”
(Just… someone we know.)
He grinned.
Rudraksha’s eyes narrowed slightly.
For a second, he looked at Yuvraj carefully…
but said nothing.
Just then—
Komal Maheshwari walked into the living room, carrying a tray.
“Tum log yahan ho!”
(So you all are here!)
The delicious aroma of freshly made suji halwa instantly filled the room.
Yuvraj sat up straight in excitement.
“Aunty, you are the best!”
(Aunty, you are the best!)
Everyone laughed.
They all gathered around, picking up bowls and spoons.
The room soon filled with laughter, teasing, and light conversation.
Aarohi and Ishika kept whispering about Tanvi, giggling softly.
Yuvraj occasionally added something funny.
Nikhil just shook his head, smiling.
And Rudraksha—
He remained quiet.
Calm.
But thoughtful.
That night, when they returned home—
The mansion was unusually quiet.
The soft lights in the living room cast a warm glow, and the silence felt almost calming after the long evening.
Yuvraj and Aarohi immediately dropped onto the sofa, completely exhausted.
“Ufff…” Aarohi sighed, stretching her arms.
(Ugh… I’m so tired.)
Yuvraj leaned back lazily, closing his eyes for a second.
“Finally ghar…”
(Finally, home…)
Rudraksha, however, didn’t sit.
He stood near the center table, his expression thoughtful… almost distracted.
After a brief pause, he finally spoke—
“Yuvi…”
Yuvraj opened one eye lazily.
“Haan?”
(Yeah?)
Rudraksha’s gaze shifted toward him, calm but sharp.
“Jab maine tujhe phone kiya tha… kisi ladki ne call uthaya tha.”
(When I called you earlier… a girl answered the phone.)
Yuvraj blinked once, realizing instantly.
“Oh—woh…”
(Oh—that…)
But before he could complete his sentence—
Ding-dong.
The sudden sound of the doorbell echoed through the quiet house.
Yuvraj stood up quickly.
“Main dekhta hoon.”
(I’ll check.)
He walked to the door and opened it.
Shweta Singhania stepped inside, removing her sandals casually.
“Tum log aa gaye?”
(You guys are back?)
“Hmm,” Yuvraj nodded.
Before anyone else could say anything—
Aarohi suddenly sat up straight, her energy returning instantly.
“Mom, aapko pata hai—”
(Mom, you know what—)
And just like that—
She started narrating everything.
“Unka ghar itna bada hai—”
(Their house is so big—)
“Aur itna beautiful—”
(And so beautiful—)
“Aur Tanvi—”
(And Tanvi—)
Her tone softened automatically.
“She is SO beautiful.”
Yuvraj smirked, watching her drama.
Aarohi continued non-stop—
“Matlab, itni simple aur cute—”
(I mean, so simple and cute—)
“Bilkul doll jaisi—”
(Just like a doll—)
Finally—
Shweta raised her hand, stopping her mid-sentence.
“Bas kar.”
(That’s enough.)
She shook her head with a small smile.
“Mujhe samajh aa gaya ki bahut pyari ladki hai.”
(I understand that she’s a very sweet girl.)
Then her eyes sparkled mischievously.
“Itni taarif kar rahi hai…”
(You’re praising her so much…)
She glanced toward Rudraksha for a brief second… then back at Aarohi.
“Toh kya use teri bhabhi bana kar le aaun?”
(So should I bring her home as your sister-in-law?)
“Mujhe toh koi problem nahi hai!”
(I have no problem with that!) Aarohi said.
For a moment—
Complete silence filled the room.
Rudraksha and Yuvraj’s expressions changed instantly, as if someone had dropped a bomb in the middle of the room.
Yuvraj blinked slowly, clearly surprised.
Then suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
“Waise… bhai ke liye toh perfect rahegi.”
(Actually… she would be perfect for brother.)
Rudraksha immediately shot him a sharp look.
“Shut up, Yuvi.”
(Stop talking, Yuvi.)
His voice was calm but slightly dangerous.
Yuvraj raised both his hands dramatically in surrender.
“Okay, okay… main chup ho gaya.”
(Okay, okay… I’m quiet now.)
Aarohi, however, was still sitting on the sofa with a satisfied smile, clearly enjoying the chaos she had just created.
Shweta shook her head slightly and laughed softly.
“Tum log bhi na…”
(You kids are unbelievable…)
She walked toward the kitchen while muttering,
“Pehle khud bade ho jao, phir shaadi ki baatein karna.”
(First grow up yourselves, then talk about marriage.)
The room slowly returned to its normal atmosphere.
Yuvraj stretched lazily on the sofa.
“Waise bhai…” he said casually.
(By the way, brother…)
“Sach bolun toh Aarohi galat nahi keh rahi.”
(To be honest, Aarohi isn’t wrong.)
Rudraksha gave him another warning look.
“Yuvi…”
Yuvraj immediately stopped and grinned.
“Okay, okay… topic change.”
But even though the conversation had moved on…
Something in Rudraksha’s mind stayed behind.
The soft voice he had heard on the phone earlier.
For some strange reason…
He couldn’t forget it.
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