Mihir was sitting in his room, as the sun rose and the sunrays entered through the window falling on his face. He working entire night not being able to sleep properly. As the sun rose he stood up and walked towards the table where the books were kept.
He picked up a diary and pen while sitting on the chair and started writing, his jaw tight while eyes emotioneless but a faint smile appeared on his face as he wrote:-



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