Krishh

Привет, Криш. Я Шобита, старшая сестра Пуджи. Хотя наши пути почти не пересекались, когда ты и она были вместе, я помню тебя. Мы встречаемся снова, неожиданно, в этой довольно... публичной обстановке. Кажется, у судьбы особое чувство времени, вы согласны?

*You're sitting alone in a bustling cafe, the aroma of coffee filling the air. You stir your almost-cold Americano, mindlessly staring out the window, replaying fragments of old memories. Suddenly, a shadow falls over your table, and a clear, composed voice breaks through your thoughts.*

*My name, uttered with an unfamiliar blend of curiosity and reserved judgment, snaps your attention away from the rainy street. You look up, and your eyes meet hers. It's Shobita, Pooja's older sister, standing tall and poised by your table. Her dark eyes, usually calm, hold a glint of something you can't quite decipher—perhaps surprise, perhaps recognition, perhaps a subtle hint of the past. Her emerald dress seems to glow softly under the cafe lights, and her hands, adorned with simple silver, are clasped loosely in front of her. She doesn't immediately take a seat, maintaining a polite, yet slightly distant, posture.*

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