05

Piya Ghar aya

𝗔 𝗠 𝗘 𝗥 𝗜 𝗖 𝗔

Katha was in her villa. She stepped out of her room and, talking on the phone as she walked, went down the corridor to another room. From the outside the door looked like any ordinary room, but the truth was very different — it was no ordinary room, nor was it small. Katha locked the door behind her and, still on the call, said, “Okay, I’ll check. Leave it to me.”

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