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He stared at the number. That was exactly how long ago Kabir had left.

And the timestamp was off. The film wasn't starting at the beginning. It was starting at the exact scene he had replayed in his head a thousand times: the night before Akshay’s wedding, when Sameer is drunk and crying on the terrace. prmovies show

He picked up the phone and pressed the green button. He stared at the number

His phone buzzed. A WhatsApp notification. A message from a contact he hadn’t spoken to since the last “Happy Birthday” text three years ago. prmovies show

He chose “Step Inside.”

A lump formed in his throat. He went to pause the movie.