Chapter 8

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As they were visiting lots of places in Paris, Aryan, and Arav made sure Sanjana was always between them, their presence a comforting shield. They pointed out street performers, artists, and quaint cafes, trying to distract her from the darkness of her past. Sanjana's smiles grew more frequent, her laughter echoing through the streets.

Their first stop was a charming pastry shop, where Aryan insisted on buying her favorite macarons. Sanjana's eyes widened as she bit into the delicate treat, the sweetness transporting her to a happier time. Arav snapped a photo, capturing her carefree moment.

Next, they visited the iconic Eiffel Tower, its Impressiveness leaving Sanjana amazed. Aryan and Arav teased her about being a "tourist," making her giggle. As they rode the elevator to the top, Sanjana felt a sense of freedom, the city spread out before her like a canvas of possibilities.

The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the city. Aryan led them to a cozy bistro, where they feasted on French delicacies and shared stories. Sanjana opened up about her childhood, her voice trembling at times, but Aryan and Arav listened intently, offering words of encouragement.

Like this few weeks passed. Sanju's past was hell, but due to Arav and Aryan, she managed to forget about it. In these weeks, Aryan and Arav treated her like a little Princess. People say that one day someone will come into your life and change your entire life, and in Sanju's case, it was Aryan and Arav. In today's society people are so selfish and just do things for their own purposes and reasons, that they never think about others, but Aryan and Arav, just wanted to take Sanjna with them from her cruel relatives and reunite her with her brother.

One day, Sanju said, "Thank you for making me feel alive. Thank you for saving me from my uncle and aunt. Thank you for deciding to help me to find my brother. Thank you for everything you are doing for me. I have never even imagined that I would live a happy life like this ever. It's all because of you" Arav and Aryan smiled, their eyes shining with warmth. Arav said, "We're just getting started, Sanjana. We'll help you find your brother, and we'll be here for you every step of the way."

"Why are you doing all this for me? I mean... I mean... You just barely know me... And I'm no one for you, not your sister, cousin, or anything. I'm just a stranger to you and in this world, no one thinks about others they just think about themselves. People won't do anything good for others", says Sanjna. By hearing that, Aryan says, "Who said you are no one for us? We already told you that you are our sister. A sister from another mother. And a brother will do anything for his sister. Yes, it's true that in this world people are selfish but everyone is not selfish. We always love you, Sanjana. And we will put all our effort to find your brother to reunite you with him."
Sanjana's heart swelled with emotion, knowing she'd found true friends in Aryan and Arav. Together, they would face whatever lay ahead, their bond growing stronger with each passing day.

The next morning, Sanjana woke up feeling a sense of purpose. She was ready to face her past and find her brother. Aryan and Arav stood by her side, their determination evident in their eyes.

"Today, we start our search for Sanjay," Arav announced, his voice firm. Sanjana nodded, a sense of hope rising within her. Together, the trio sets out on their mission, ready to uncover the truth and bring Sanjana's family back together.

As they embarked on their search, Aryan suddenly stopped and turned to Sanjana. "Wait, we need a solid plan. We can't just roam around Paris like lost tourists." Sanjana rolled her eyes. "I think we've already established that we're lost tourists." Arav chuckled. "Well, at least we're lost together. Now, let's think... Sanjay could be anywhere. We need a lead." Aryan snapped his fingers. "Sanju, do you have any pictures of your Brother, Sanjay?" Sanjana looks at him, takes out a photo kept in her diary, and says sadly, " I have one, but... this one... I don't think it might be helpful. It's a photo of him and me together when he was just a teenager." Aryan says to cheer her up, "It doesn't matter Sanju, a small thing can be very helpful for us at some time." Arav nodded. "Aryan's right Sanju. Anyways let's go to that cafe and talk more about this matter." Aryan pointed towards a cafe and the trio went there.

As they sat at a charming sidewalk cafe, sipping coffee and discussing their next move, Arav suddenly chuckled and turned to Aryan and said, "Hey, remember that time you tried to solve the mystery of the missing phone in our dorm room?"
Aryan's eyes widened and said. "Oh no, not that story again!" Arav grinned mischievously. "Yes, that story! You were so convinced you could crack the case like a detective. You questioned everyone, gathered clues, and even made a suspect list."
Sanjana's curiosity was piqued. "What happened?"

Arav continued, "Aryan was convinced that our roommate, Rohan, had stolen the phone. He gathered all this 'evidence' and confronted Rohan, only to find out that... " Aryan interrupted, laughing, "Okay, okay, I remember! It was a stupid mistake!" Arav finished the story, " ...the phone was actually in Aryan's backpack the whole time! He had forgotten he had taken it to class." Sanjana giggled and said, "That's hilarious!"

Arav teased Aryan, "Yeah, that's our detective extraordinaire! Not exactly the next Sherlock Holmes." Aryan playfully shoved Arav. "Hey, that was one mistake! I've solved plenty of other mysteries since then." Arav raised an eyebrow. "Really? Like what?" Aryan thought for a moment before admitting, "Okay, fine. Maybe not plenty. But I'm sure I'll solve this case and find Sanjay!" Sanjana smiled, feeling grateful for their banter and camaraderie. "I'm sure you will, Aryan. We make a great team." Arav nodded in agreement. "Yeah, and even if Aryan's detective skills are a bit... questionable, we'll figure it out together."

Aryan pretended to be offended. "Hey, at least I solved the mystery of the missing croissants at the hotel breakfast buffet." Arav chuckled. "That was just a coincidence, Aryan. You stumbled upon the culprit - the hotel staff - by accident." Aryan winked. "But, a win's a win. And who knows, maybe we'll stumble upon Sanjay too."

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