Whispers in the Night

It was a humid summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The streets were alive with the sounds of honking cars, shouting vendors, and the ever-present hum of humanity. But in a small, tucked-away apartment, a different world existed. The room was dimly lit, with only a few candles flickering on the dresser and nightstand. A ceiling fan spun lazily overhead, providing a small reprieve from the heat outside. On the bed, a woman with long, black hair lay on her stomach, her bare skin glowing in