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The sun hangs low in the sky as the plane touches down on the tarmac. The cabin door opens and the passengers begin to disembark and there stood Ada and Vidyut while holding their luggage. Ada's eyes are filled with a mix of anticipation and trepidation after decades she is back to her hometown, her place, the place where she was born. Her heart flutters with a mix of nostalgia and uncertainty.

This place holds a special place in her heart, although Vidyut despised it. This site brings back memories of his mother's death. He didn't want to come here, but he had to because Dishant and Divya wanted to meet him, thus it was his job to do so. He is a gentleman who never insults anyone without a valid reason.
Ada comes onto the jet bridge, her breath caught in the familiar aroma of Delhi. She looked around, taking in the bustling crowd, the cacophony of voices, and the vivid colors of the saris and turbans.

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