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Glimpse

"Let's dance," Kaivalya said, lifting his hands high while gripping a gun in his palm. He looked at her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Sing Jalebi.”

Meeta looked at him, her forehead creasing into a deep frown of absolute confusion. She stood frozen for a moment before snapping at him, "Are you crazy?"

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