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63. The photo of misunderstanding
After a two-hour flight, Rahi was awakened by the announcement over the intercom. She opened her eyes and stretched, realizing they had arrived in London. Anant ensured she was safely settled in her apartment before bidding her farewell and making his way to his own home. Relieved to be back in the comfort of her own space, Rahi sank into a deep sleep. The weight of the day's events lifted from her shoulders, and she felt a sense of calm. However, as she lay in bed, she couldn't shake the feeling of longing for her home, her country, and her family. Frustration set in, and she decided to call her father to vent her emotions. "Hello, Dad? It's me, Rahi," she said in a slightly frustrated tone. "Rahi, my dear! How are you?" her father replied warmly. "Dad, I miss home so much. I've compl
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