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PART 10: The Things We Don’t Say FirstSome evenings arrive with a quiet weight—not heavy enough to break you,but strong enough to make you notice your own heartbeat.That evening, the sky wore a pale orange glow, fading slowly into grey. Aarushi reached reopening বইতে পারেন না—she reached the bus stop with an unfamiliar calm. The kind that didn’t feel like happiness. The kind that felt like waiting.Mira was already there.She stood near the railing, sketchbook pressed lightly against her chest, eyes fixed on something distant. Aarushi noticed the stillness immediately.Mira wasn’t observing today.She was hiding inside herself.“You’re early,” Aarushi said