
Naina’s POV
The auditorium was cavernous and dark, lit only by the sudden, jagged flashes of lightning through the high windows. The rain on the tin roof was deafening a chaotic, rhythmic percussion that matched the state of my heart.


Naina’s POV
The auditorium was cavernous and dark, lit only by the sudden, jagged flashes of lightning through the high windows. The rain on the tin roof was deafening a chaotic, rhythmic percussion that matched the state of my heart.

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