
Finally my shift was over. I walked back to my mansion. Again. Returning here never brought me peace. No one waiting for me—guards straight-faced, maids nodding, aur Sushil apni jagah on duty. This place… it had everything—power, money, comfort. But not warmth. The silence screamed louder than chaos. Loneliness.
Ek aisi feeling jo mere saath chhaya ban ke chalti hai. I hated it—this isolation that haunted me like my own sins. I hated it.

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