Author's POV:
Keshav was rushed into the ICU the moment the ambulance reached the hospital premises. The medical team moved swiftly, the metallic clatter of stretchers and the sharp scent of antiseptic filling the air. Arav stood frozen for a moment, his breath shallow, watching the doors of the ICU swing shut. His hands were still trembling, the image of Keshav bleeding burned into his mind.






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