Nitya was standing outside her home in Vizag. She remembered how this morning her husband urged to drop her at Raghavendra’s home, but after a lot of talks, he finally agreed to just drop her at the airport. Kshitij also had to stay back because of the upcoming meetings. She took a deep breath, walking inside the house, ready to face her oh so great family one more time and maybe last.
She entered inside to see no one except maids when one of them noticed her.
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