Raat fir aa gayi.
Sohan ghar wapas aaya, dinner kiya, aur fir laptop ke saamne baith gaya.
Time dheere dheere badhne laga.
3:00 AM…
3:05 AM…
3:07 AM.
Phone vibrate hua.
Same unknown number.
Is baar Sohan ka dil dar se bhar gaya.
Wo phone tak pahucha…
Par call cut ho chuka tha.
Tab uske dimaag me ek sach ubhar kar aaya—
Ye sab random nahi hai.
Jo wo likhta hai… wahi ho raha hai.
Uski story hi uski reality ko control kar rahi hai.