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Chapter-07

As I stepped out of the car, the first thing that hit me was the beauty of the surroundings. I had always dreamed of visiting the Taj Mahal, but nothing could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me. The garden was alive with twinkling fairy lights, and the soft glow of candles leading to a heart-shaped arch made the whole scene feel like something out of a dream. My breath caught in my throat as I took it all inโ€”the roses, the delicate decorations, and the quiet serenity of the place. It was breathtaking.

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