Ayaan's POV
Sitting on the chair of my dimly lit office cabin, the distant hum of the city faded through the glass window. My elbows rested on the polished wooden desk, one hand clenched slightly as my eyes stayed focused on my wounded palm.
Ayaan's POV
Sitting on the chair of my dimly lit office cabin, the distant hum of the city faded through the glass window. My elbows rested on the polished wooden desk, one hand clenched slightly as my eyes stayed focused on my wounded palm.
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