Arjun’s POV
The amusement park had become a painting of lights and laughter, every corner humming with the joy of children, couples, and friends. But I wasn’t watching the rides. I wasn’t watching the games.

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Arjun’s POV
The amusement park had become a painting of lights and laughter, every corner humming with the joy of children, couples, and friends. But I wasn’t watching the rides. I wasn’t watching the games.

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