Sawan Puja

Fri, 12 Sep 2025 06:31:33 +0000

Shivay pushed the files aside, shut down his laptop, slipped it into his bag, and picked up his coat. With his usual composed and precise manner, he stepped out of the cabin. There was fatigue in his stride... but like every night, he had wrapped up everything right on time-driven by habit more than anything else.