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18. The late-night talks...

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As we settled into our seats, I felt a strange calm washing over me. The gentle murmur of our families, the soft hum of prayers, and the priest's rhythmic chanting made everything feel surreal yet grounding. I glanced over at Adhyay, watching his expression as he listened intently to the priest. Something was reassuring in his calm demeanour—a steadiness that I was grateful for.

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