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She had laughed then. She wasn’t laughing now.

They had parted ways six months ago. No fight. No closure. Just a slow, quiet drift—like two rivers splitting in a forest. She’d deleted his number, archived his photos, and hidden the polaroid of that Manali evening in a drawer she promised herself she’d never open.

Riya stepped aside. Rain dripped from his jacket onto her floor.

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