As I stood there, the realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. There she was, right in front of me - Shanaya Oberoi. It had been six long years since we last saw each other, and the shock was evident on her face. The memories of our time together came flooding back, and with them, the pain of her abrupt departure. I couldn't help but feel a pang of resentment, knowing she hadn't confided in me about her plans to study abroad or her decision to abandon her promising career in painting.
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