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Chapter 15: The Weight of KnowingThe exhibition hall in Lower Parel shimmered with glass, light, and ambition.Suhani had walked in with the quiet confidence she had built over months—her identity stitched together now by work, discipline, and a growing sense of self. She adjusted the lanyard around her neck, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor, eyes scanning the stalls displaying innovation, data models, global collaborations, and future visions.She wasn’t looking for anything in particular.And that was when she saw him.Not *him*—not the Dhruv who drank coffee silently at the Bandra apartment, not the man who stood still beneath