
VEDIKA'S POV
The next day dawned with a cloudy sky, mirroring the storm brewing within me. I woke up to the sound of rain tapping against my window—a familiar melody that usually soothed my restless thoughts. Instead, it only intensified the turmoil in my heart. I couldn’t shake off the image of Mahir standing there with that girl and the reality that he had moved on while I was still stuck in the past.

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