The gentle sway of the ship beneath Raavi's feet lulled her into a state of introspection as they sailed across the vast expanse of the sea. With the Shahidi estate now a distant memory, she found herself immersed in a sea of contemplation, her thoughts drifting back to the events that had transpired in the east and the uncertain future that lay ahead.
Leaning against the ship's railing, Raavi allowed her gaze to wander across the horizon, the endless expanse of water stretching out before her like a blank canvas awaiting the stroke of a painter's brush. The rhythmic sound of the waves against the hull provided a soothing backdrop to her thoughts, each crest and trough serving as a metaphor for the highs and lows of their journey thus far.
Lost in reverie, Raavi found herself reflecting
