After Arohi’s outburst, she turned and walked out without looking back. The heavy mahogany door shut behind her with a loud bang, echoing through the room like the final note of everything that had just broken apart.

Her steps were fast at first—almost hurried, almost desperate—but as she moved further away, they began to slow. The adrenaline faded, leaving behind a wave of exhaustion and shock. Her breath turned uneven, her mind still struggling to process everything that had happened. She wasn’t angry anymore… just overwhelmed.