04

Cracks in the Distance

Days passed like slow-moving clouds—soft, silent, heavy.

Saanvi had begun to settle into the rhythm of the Rathore house. She smiled more often now. Not out of happiness, but habit. Her new life had become like a well-rehearsed play. Lines memorized. Emotions tucked away.

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