"Aachal," I heard another knock on the door. "Please open the door," he was almost pleading to me, to listen to him.
I sighed, as I walked towards the door. I pushed it open. Mr Oberoi was inches away from the door, staring at me in concern. We stared at each other for a minute, not a word exchanged among us.
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Whatever I am, whoever I am, is due to the readers who read this book. Your support has been a great source of strength on my hard days. I feel valued, capable, and talented because of the constant support you all have showered on me. I am nothing without you. You're my extended family. Thanks for always supporting me... Sanjh
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