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                  Tension hung in the air in Reyansh's cabin. No one dared to enter, afraid of facing his wrath. He was still trying to call her, but her line remained busy, which only fueled his anger. Suddenly, the door swung open, and his best friend, Rishabh, barged in, talking on the phone and laughing. Reyansh’s frustration mounted at the sight of him casually chatting, and his anger flared even more. Rishabh ended his call when he noticed Reyansh's visibly irritated demeanor and took a seat across from him.