I freeze at the sight before me. Keerti—my best friend—is tangled up with some stranger, his hands gripping her like he owns her. The cake slips from my fingers, hitting the floor with a dull thud. "Keerti! What the hell are you doing?" She jerks away from him, panic flashing in her eyes. But then I see your face—ashen, motionless—and my anger twists into something else. My chest tightens. Oh God… you saw everything.
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11/03/2025