"One of them felt familiar... very familiar," you said, your eyes locked onto Abhijit's, who was watching you with a serious and concerned expression. As your friend and patient, Abhijit had grown close to you, and you had come to appreciate his charming side. He would often smile at his own antics, and his inability to remember names would make you laugh, especially when he affectionately called you "Maleria, Garbhvati." But beneath his lighthearted demeanor, Abhijit was a skilled operative, part of an anti-terrorist organization.

Your mind wandered to Rayyan Ahemad, another patient who had left a lasting impression on you. His intense gaze would follow you everywhere, as if he was hungry for something more of you. But before you could process your feelings, he mysteriously disappeared from the hospital. Abhijit, sensing your unease, had taken you to Pahalgam in Kashmir, hoping to take your mind off things. You both were having a wonderful time, laughing and chatting over food, when suddenly, a group of terrorists descended upon the area.

The attack was swift and deadly, with the terrorists asking their victims about their religion before opening fire. You watched in horror as some lost their loved ones – a husband, a brother, a son. Amidst the chaos, one of the terrorists approached you, his face hidden behind a mask, revealing only his dark, piercing eyes. Something about those eyes felt familiar, and you were about to shout for help when the terrorist's eyes widened in recognition, and he quickly retreated, casting a second glance at you before disappearing into the crowd. Luckily, Abhijit was there to protect you, and soon, the army arrived, taking you both to a safe base.

As the days passed, you couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. The memory of the terrorist's eyes lingered in your mind, and you felt a sense of unease, as if something was waiting to unfold. Whatever the truth may be, you knew that your life was about to change forever.