Setu entered the private ward and observed the woman lying on the bed, her body seemingly lifeless. Tears continuously streamed down her red and swollen eyes, her gaze fixed on a distant point. Positioned with her head turned away from the door, she couldn't immediately see Setu as he entered the room. Letting out a sigh, he approached her and pulled a chair closer, taking a seat. His dark eyes studied her with concern.
"How are you?" he asked, his voice familiar yet distant.
The sudden recognition did not startle her. She turned her head slowly, her eyes reflecting pain. After leaving Shabd, the villa, and the city behind, she hadn't anticipated encountering those familiar faces in the future. Over the past few months, nobody had made an effort to find her. It seemed as though everyone
