Ekaksh's POV

I stepped out of the house, waving Meera a soft goodbye. Slipping into the driver’s seat, I turned the key and brought the engine to life. The car rolled smoothly onto the open road, the early morning sunlight streaming through the windshield, casting golden hues across the dashboard. The wind outside whispered gently, brushing against the glass like a lullaby to the chaos within me. The road was almost empty—only a few cars drifting toward their own destinations—leaving enough space for me to drive without hurry or distraction.