
The sun was going down over Lake Pichola in Udaipur. The sky looked red and purple. The water was calm and shiny. I, Arjun, had come to the famous Taj Lake Palace to take a break from my busy life in Jaipur. It was a beautiful floating hotel made of white marble. Everything looked like a dream.
I was sitting on the open terrace near the lake. Cool wind was blowing. Small lights were shining everywhere. Suddenly I saw her.




















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