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The night wrapped around Nand and Venya like a soft, comforting blanket, the moon casting a gentle glow that seemed to deepen the intimacy of their conversation. Underneath the starlit sky, they shared open-hearted talks, weaving tales of shared experiences and dreams yet to be realized.
As midnight approached, Nand sensed the need for Venya to return to her own quarters, mindful of the late hour and the responsibilities that awaited them come morning. He gently urged her to retire for the night, his words carrying a gentle insistence tempered by a shared understanding.Venya, however, seemed reluctant to part ways just yet. A sense of camaraderie and comfort had settled between them, and she found solace in their shared moments of vulnerability and laughter. With a wistful smile, she rose from her seat and made her way to the moonlit window, her movements betraying a familiar intention.Nand, ever perceptive, watched Venya's actions with a knowing gaze. HRelated chapters
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