Dance floor par lights aisi gir rahi thi jaise kisi ne rangon ko hawaa me phenk diya ho—neon purple, electric blue, aur beech beech me white flashes. Music itna loud tha ki soch ka shor dab jaata.
Aarohi ne Shanaya ka haath pakda aur cheekh kar boli, “Bas! Ab tu mere saath dance karegi.”
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