Samrat looked at the papers and read them carefully before signing and handing them to the officer.
"Sir, these papers require the signature of Mrs. Brinda Adhiraj Rathore, and I'll also need a photo of her signing them," the officer said. "And you have to submit Mr. Adhiraj Rathore's death certificate to claim the insurance."
There are many days when I get so lost in these worlds that I choose to spend my time writing instead of focusing on my studies. It is a big risk to put my stories before my studies, and in a way, I am betting a piece of my future on these pages. However, the joy of sharing these chapters with you makes that risk feel worth it. Your support helps me stay independent and proves that all the hard work I put into my writing is truly valued. Thank you for helping me turn my passion into something real.
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