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The rhythmic chugging of the train felt like a countdown to a new life. As the train crossed the Little Rann of Kutch, the urban landscape melted away, replaced by the rustic, raw beauty of the desert.

The next morning, for the first time in twenty years, the tea was not made. The shirts were not ironed. Leaving a simple note on the kitchen counter, Monghi packed a single suitcase and boarded the Kutch Express train, heading back to her roots. The rhythmic chugging of the train felt like

Back in Ahmedabad, the house crumbled without its anchor. Dharmesh quickly realized that the woman he had taken for granted was the very foundation of his existence. The silence of the house was deafening, and the guilt of his emotional infidelity weighed heavily on him. The shirts were not ironed