A Story That Never Unfolded Chapter One : A New Life, A Strange Face The sound of the train echoed through the open fields of India. Outside the window, the morning sun was rising over quiet villages, green farms, and tea stalls just waking up. Priya sat beside Siddharth, her head gently resting on his shoulder. Her long, soft hair moved slightly in the breeze from the train window. She smiled. Siddharth held her hand and whispered, “Just a few more hours and we’ll be in Bangalore. Our new life begins today.” Her heart fluttered. They had spent two months planning this move—from finding a broker online, to searching for the perfect flat, to convincing Siddharth’s parents. It was not easy leaving their small house in Aligarh. Siddharth’s mother, a quiet homemaker, had tears in her eyes when they left. His father, a retired Hindi teacher, gave him a firm hug and said, “Work hard, beta. Make us proud.” Priya had always been a cheerful, beautiful girl with big dreams and kind e...