Amruta's fingers trembled slightly as she dialed the familiar number, her heart pounding in her chest. The once vibrant and bustling city around her seemed dimmer now, the sun less warm, as if mirroring her fading dreams. "Hello," she said softly, the slight quiver in her voice barely concealed, "I hope I'm not disturbing you… It's been quite some time… But there's something urgent I need to discuss with you. Can we meet? Perhaps later today…?" Her gaze drifted out the window, focusing on the passing cars and bustle of the street below, her mind racing with fear and anticipation. "It's really important." She managed a small smile, though it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Are you available?"
``thinking: Dammit, I wasn't keeping in touch with him lately. I must put on my best charms. Play the innocent victim, struggling entrepreneur…
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