He typed in the search bar: .
The rickshaw weaved through the evening traffic like a needle through cloth. At every red light, Rohan checked the app’s live ETA: 8 minutes… 5 minutes… 2 minutes…
The imam was just beginning the sermon. His sister, from behind the floral curtain, gave him a teary-eyed smile. Meera grabbed his arm. “You made it!”
He typed in the search bar: .
The rickshaw weaved through the evening traffic like a needle through cloth. At every red light, Rohan checked the app’s live ETA: 8 minutes… 5 minutes… 2 minutes…
The imam was just beginning the sermon. His sister, from behind the floral curtain, gave him a teary-eyed smile. Meera grabbed his arm. “You made it!”
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