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The studio felt unusually calm that morning—sunlight spilling through the tall glass panels. Krish sat on the stool, guitar resting against his knee, absent-mindedly strumming.
KV walked in with coffee. “Bhai, tune ne kuch naya socha?”
Krish exhaled. “Socha toh hai... par emotion isn’t landing.”
KV dropped into the chair. “Jaise koi yaad jo dard bhi de, sukoon bhi.”
Krish hummed a pattern. “Maybe a quiet night. Maybe someone humming in another room.”
Krish strummed, notes falling into place. “Shuru karte hain.”
Raghav Mehta, the producer, stormed in. “Krish! Labels are breathing down my neck.”
“Music takes time, sir.” Raghav laughed. “Not after the last fiasco.”
“Lock yourselves in here. No more excuses.” The door shut with a final thud.
Krish rubbed his temples. Each note now felt heavy and uncertain.
The next morning, the studio felt colder. “What were the chords?” Krish murmured.
Krish's mind was blank. He flipped open the notebook. “I did this?”
Raghav barged in again. “I invested in a star.” KV snapped. “Enough. You don’t talk to him like that.”
KV stood his ground like a shield. “If you have issues, take them up with me.”
The studio door opened softly—and a girl walked in. Wavy dark hair, ink-stained fingers.
“This is Vaani,” KV announced. “Songwriter.”
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