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10. Healing with time
Smiling with pain, Shanaya nodded to something Vansh said, unaware of the context of it. She was there, physically, mentally but not emotionally.
Within a minute, her eyes had lost the shine they had, her heart had lost the happiness she had felt, for some days, her face had lost the smile and, her body had lost the strength of standing.
Listening partially to what all were talking about, noticing Vansh and Avni's concerned looks, ignoring Vihaan's gaze, nodding to Saaransh, she just wished to be somewhere alone, somewhere she could overcome and can heal herself.
She did not hear Avni asking Saaransh "For how many days you will be here?" or Saaransh answer "For a month" but, her attention shifts to the conversation when she heard Saaransh asking "Are you okay, Shana?".
In haste, she spoke," Ummm? Oh, yes! perfectly fine
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