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𝟏 — 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 ❧♡

The summer morning in Bangalore was warm but gentle — the golden sun peeked through scattered clouds, casting a soft glow across the private runway. A cool breeze swept across the tarmac, carrying the scent of familiarity, memories… and a hint of something long buried.

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