30. The shirt

1969 Words

Rahi blinked her eyes, struggling to see the man sitting in the chair clearly, but tears clouded her vision, preventing a clear view. She stood frozen for a moment, trying to grasp the reality of the situation. Anant Mathur's mind raced as he laid eyes on the beautiful woman before him. A sudden flash flooded his thoughts, causing him to break out in a nervous sweat. He swallowed hard, gripping the chair's armrest tightly in an attempt to stand, yet his body refused to cooperate. A mix of emotions surged through him, leaving him feeling unsettled and restless. "Anu..." Rahi took a deep breath, but her words caught in her throat. Her breaths became shallow as she stood there, her heart pounding in her chest. Clenching her fists at her sides, she struggled to find the words to speak furthe

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