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A man storms out of his room, completely consumed by agony.
Tears finally break, spilling over his lashes.
He springs to his feet, bolting out the door and screaming at the top of his lungs, "CHANCHALA? CHANCHALA WHERE ARE YOU?"
There is no sign of her in the corridor.
He dashes toward the spiral staircase, taking the steps three at a time, sprinting down five full floors.
As he climbs down, the stair railing is filled with his blood oozing from his slit right palm.
He hits the ground floor, breathless and desperate, only to find it completely deserted.
Panic choking him, he grabs his car keys and rushes outside. But the moment he reaches his car to unlock the door, his eyes land on something resting against the vehicle.
It is her phone.
"CHANCHALAAAA!" he screams, his voice cracking with pure, unadulterated heartbreak.