The river was unnaturally still.
Aradhya stood at its edge, her hands trembling, the echoes of what should have happened still screaming inside her mind. Five paths. One woman. A destiny she had dared to fracture.
The river was unnaturally still.
Aradhya stood at its edge, her hands trembling, the echoes of what should have happened still screaming inside her mind. Five paths. One woman. A destiny she had dared to fracture.
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