"Whiskey, Beats, and a Chance Encounter"
Amar sat in the dimly lit pub, a glass of whiskey swirling idly in his hand. The beats of the music reverberated through the space, creating a stark contrast to the quiet solitude he felt inside. Around him, strangers laughed, danced, and lost themselves in the rhythm, but his gaze remained distant—until it wasn’t.
Across the...
Across the...