The sun was sinking low in the sky, casting an orange glow over the mansion. Inside, Disha paced anxiously, her thoughts racing as she prepared for the most critical evening of her life. Priya sat at the edge of her seat, her fingers nervously tapping against her phone, aware that time was slipping away.
“Disha, are you sure Divya will even agree to this ” Priya asked, her voice tinged with worry. Disha’s heart sank at the thought. “I know, but we have to try. If we don’t send her to italy it can cause a disaster which we are not ready face atleast not now"
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