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Extravagance. 

Somehow, I felt an intuition about trusting them. But should I really be trusting them? I was dubious. Come to think of it, they had that kind of vibe around them where you knew you could trust them because vibes never lie. 

Vibes were always pure and will never be manipulated with sweet coating words or the pretence of actions. It wasn't easy to change one's vibe if something did not feel right; one should pay heed to it. According to that notion, I took my chances. 

I took a long pause. 

"You can trust us, ma'am. We will be here until you come." Sabba persisted, grinning. "Taking care of him."

I nodded meekly, staring up at them, merely confused.

What was even happening? No wonder why I couldn't move past the fact that I had been brought up here. 

It was like a dream. The dream that no one would ever happily want to even live. 

With the help of Zahar and Sabba, I stood straight on my feet with Shaurya, carefully. "May I, ma'am?" Sabba asked me before she held out both her hands for me, so I could hand over my baby to her. Somehow, I know I mustn't trust those people easily, and these were the very people who didn't let us go. But, as preposterous as it sounded, my subconscious wanted to trust them. So I decided to go with it. I sighed as I made up my mind. They gazed at me warmly. Lastly, I had no choice but to give Shaurya to her, who very sincerely took him in her arms. Then I only noticed how tall they both were. 

"Please take care of him," I beseeched them, my voice timid and hopeful. Stepping closer, Sabba clasped my arm, squeezing slightly, and said, "We will!"

"Now, go!" Said Zahar, smiling reassuringly.

I sauntered with the given bag in my hand towards the shown washroom. Reaching, I nervously grabbed the golden lock in my tiny hand, pushing the door open. I turned back to glance at my brother hesitantly—to the room where he was with the other two girls—but rather saw how enormous the room was. However, my eyes strayed back to the sleeping form of my brother on Zahar's shoulder. I was feeling out of place here. I wanted nothing more than the need to leave from here. I gazed at the girls again; there were small, courageous smiles plastered on their faces.

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