Mumbai was never meant to be quiet.
The city had a rhythm that even the monsoon could not drown—horns blaring in traffic jams, lovers whispering under umbrellas at Marine Drive, hawkers calling out their prices over the clatter of trains. But tonight, the city seemed to hold its breath.
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