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I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.

What was that? I freaked out as I threw it away. Did I kill someone? "No way, calm down Abhay," I screamed . I looked around to figure out where I was. It was my house, I remember partying with my friends last night, naah a friend and two strangers to be precise. One of them was Vansh, we met eachother often in the club.

I go to the club to dance, play, watch football with others, and yeah to drink at times. I remember the day me Vansh and I crashed into eachother dancing to our favourite actor's song three months ago. We talked, we had common interests in politics, online games, and instantly became bros. We did go to a trip and that's where we met Harsha and Navya. We had a blast in the trip. It was just four people exploring the adventurous trip.
After the trip, I never got in touch again with the other two. However, when Vansh and I ran into them again in the club,...