CHAPTER 3. SNEAK-OUT

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"We're going to the party, and that's final!" Kashvi declared

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"We're going to the party, and that's final!" Kashvi declared.

Anira's attention remained fixed on the device in her hands.

"Tu sunn bhi rahi hai?" Kashvi asked, hands on her hips.

(Are you even listening to me?)

Anira ignored Kashvi's words, frustrating her.

Kashvi walked towards Anira, snatched the phone from her hand, and exclaimed, "Kashviiiiii! Mera phone wapas de!"

(Kashvi! Give my phone back)

"Chilla mat!" Kashvi retorted.

(Don't shout)

An awkward silence filled the room. Kashvi, disappointed, returned the phone to Anira's palm.

Anira realized her mistake and apologized, "Kashu, sorry yaar."

(Kashu, I'm sorry)

She hugged Kashvi from behind.

"It's okay," Kashvi said, finishing packing her stuff.

As Kashvi turned to leave, Anira grasped her hand tightly.

"Sorry na yaar! I'm really sorry, maaf karde, please!" Anira pleaded.

(I am really sorry)

Kashvi remained reluctant to look at Anira.

Anira cupped her face in her hands. "Tu gussa ho jayegi toh kaise hoga?"

(How can it be if you're angry?)

Kashvi's expression changed, and a mischievous smile spread across her face.

"So, you're ready to go with me, right?!" Kashvi exclaimed excitedly.

Anira remained silent, and Kashvi's excitement began to fade.

"So, you're not coming?" Kashvi's face fell, disappointment etched on her features.

"Yaar, tu toh jaanti hai na, maa..." Anira tried to explain.

Kashvi's anger flared. "Kya yaar? Tirth Bhai does it, and it's fine, but when you do it, it's wrong?"

"Kyunki main ladki hoon, na? I have to follow certain limits," Anira replied.

Kashvi's outrage boiled over. "Shut up! Don't spew your outdated beliefs here. Girls and boys are equal!"

Anira resigned, "This isn't possible here."

Kashvi took a deep breath, grasping Anira's hands. "Jab haq nahi milta, toh use chhinna padta hai, Ani!"

(When we don't get our rights, we have to seize them, Ani!)

Anira's eyes narrowed doubtfully. "What do you mean, Kashu?"

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