The morning sun cast a golden hue over the Shaikh mansion, illuminating the dining hall where the entire family had gathered for breakfast. The clinking of spoons against plates and the occasional murmurs of conversation filled the air. Laughter echoed as the elders engaged in casual talk, completely unaware of the storm brewing in the hearts of the younger ones.
Mahenoor sat quietly, her hands clasped together as she played with the corner of her dupatta. Her heart was heavy, yet she had made up her mind. It wasn’t about her feelings anymore—it was about her family, their happiness, and the peace they had long craved.
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