“…I hope you stick to your Promise?!” the voice boomed from across the gym room, showcasing the strict demeanour of Mrunal leaning on the doorway.
Meera facepalmed herself but saw that Rajeev gave a known look. She turned around and walked to her mother, who was keeping her hands folded on her chest.
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