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It had been a warm afternoon at Nil's Sports Club, and the memory still lingers in my chest like sunlight caught between my ribs. We were all thereβmy girlfriends and Iβlounging in the hall, drinks half-sipped, conversation buzzing softly around us. Right outside, bathed in the warm glow of the club's entrance lights, I remember seeing Eka, Niv, and Naseen. They were still a little damp from swimming, having a great time and cracking up as they snapped photos, pulling silly faces, and just enjoying every moment.

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