The massive doors at the far end of the ballroom swung open, and Ruhanika's eyes widened in disbelief. Five familiar figures stepped into view—Aadrika, Shivam, Sameeksha, Mridul, and to her complete shock, Anirudh. They stood there, looking slightly uncomfortable yet determined in their formal attire, scanning the crowd until their gazes landed on her.

"Mere dost," Ruhanika whispered, tears welling in her eyes. My friends.