Arjun Rathore stood at the edge of his penthouse balcony, the cool breeze ruffling his hair as he stared out at the city that had both made and broken him. His phone buzzed with another notification, but he ignored it. The night was too quiet, too peaceful—something he had long forgotten how to enjoy.
"Zindagi kabhi shanti se jeene ka mauka hi nahi diya" (Life never gave me a chance to live peacefully), he muttered under his breath, a bitter smile tugging at his lips.
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