The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an amber glow over the bustling city as Saumya Shergill settled into the car beside Ved Chauhan. The evening breeze carried a sense of adventure, yet deep within, Saumya felt the stirrings of unease.
She glanced out of the tinted windows, watching the city lights flicker past as they drove further away from home. This should have been exciting—a long-awaited escape to the hills, a trip she had dreamt of since childhood. But something inside her gnawed at her peace.
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