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chapter 153

Author: MEHAK KHAN
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Vihaan sat on sukoon bed, his thoughts wandering as he stared into the distance. Sukoon, his loyal canine companion, lay at his feet, his head resting on his paws.

In the midst of the calm, Vihaan's fingers idly traced the intricate patterns on the bedspread. He turned his gaze to Sukoon, his eyes filled with a mixture of affection and contemplation. The room was quiet, except for the faint rustling of leaves outside the window, carried by a gentle breeze.

"Sukoon," Vihaan's voice was soft, a mere whisper in the tranquil space. He reached down and gently took Sukoon's paw in his hand. The dog's eyes met his owner's, a deep understanding passing between them.

"Sukoon, let's go back home," Vihaan murmured, his grip on Sukoon's paw tightening ever so slightly. He looked expectantly into Sukoon's eyes, hoping to see that familiar spark of enthusiasm that had always accompanied their adventures.

But Sukoon's response was unexpected. He withdrew his paw gently from Vihaan's grasp and loo
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