Final Part
Vikram and Naina are rewriting their story. After the dust of their divorce settled, something remarkable happened. They found their way back to each other, not as ex-spouses, but as two souls rediscovering the love that never truly left...
(Naina froze, her breath catching in her throat as her name echoed through the massive stadium.
The spotlight swung toward her, blinding for a moment, illuminating the sheer disbelief on her face.
A murmur rippled through the audience-some whispering in recognition, others craning their necks to get a better look.
Beside her, Purab smirked, nudging her with his elbow.)
Purab: (leaning in, whispering with a teasing lilt) Kya dekh rahi ho? Tumhara naam liya hai, Nunu. Jaao!
Naina: (barely audible, heart pounding) Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha, Pogo... Main yahaan kaise-
Purab: (interrupting, shaking his head in mock exasperation) Arrey, tum ek national-level race attend kar rahi ho... Tumhe kya laga? Koi tumhe pehchaanega nahi yahaan? Yeh tere liye naya nahi hai, champ!
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(A warm chuckle sounded from the other side.
Naina turned to find Vikram watching her, his eyes gleaming with a mix of nostalgia and encouragement. His smile widened.)
Vikram: Jaao, Raftaar! This is your moment to shine!!!
(Naina swallowed hard, her fingers gripping the edge of her seat. The roar of the crowd grew louder-some voices calling out her name now.
Finally, she let out a slow breath, squared her shoulders, and stood up.)
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(The entire race track erupted. Cheers, applause, and whistles filled the air as she made her way toward the stage.
Each step felt surreal-like stepping back in time, yet moving forward all the same.) .
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At the Stage:
(As she reached the stage, Abhimanyu extended a welcoming hand, his expression one of admiration and respect.)
Abhimanyu: Ladies and gentlemen, let's hear it for the one and only-Raftaar!!!
(The applause crescendoed, a wave of sound enveloping her.
