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Rajveer stood in his house, sipping his milk and enjoying the cool breeze on the balcony. He had his white shirt unbuttoned, revealing his eight-pack abs. Thoughts of the girl who had bravely jumped into the fire to save Aman filled his mind. A small smile graced his face as he remembered her calling him her "God."

"Idiot girl," he muttered to himself, amused by her words. He decided to head inside, closing the balcony door behind him. The events of the day had left him with a mix of emotions, but for now, he sought some solitude in the comfort of his room.

While at Chaturvedi house, Vanya was sleeping and murmured something in her sleep.

She said, 'No, my Papa, please don't go... don't leave me, Papa, please...pa-pa-Papa.' As she suddenly opened her eyes, it was clear that she was filled with a mix of fear, desperation, and sadness.

I turned on the lamp and sat on the bed, taking deep breaths

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I turned on the lamp and sat on the bed, taking deep breaths.

'Oh, it was just a dream,' I murmured to myself. Memories of that cursed night when Papa left us alone came flooding back. I was only 9 years old when I lost him. I don't know how a father reacts when his daughter gets married, but all I know is that if Papa were here, he would be truly happy. I may not know what a father's love feels like, but I do know that if he were here, I would still be his princess. Papa, I miss you so much. I know that if you were here, you would choose a guy like Vyom for me.

"Papa, that day, when Maa told me that she hadn't informed Vyom and his family about my...my..." I felt so scared to say that word. you know, Papa, it's a nightmare for every girl. But you know what? I shouldn't feel scared at all.

"Papa, when I was just 11 years old, that school bus driver touched me inappropriately. He did something really wrong, Papa. He touched me around my...my chest. And he even warned me not to tell anyone, saying he would do even more uncomfortable things to me. I was so afraid in that moment, Papa. There was no one there for me." I said and tried to control myself from crying.

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