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GREY HUES
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"ANNIKA!!!"
Annika jolted immediately rushing towards their room. What happened? Is he okay?
Om and Rudra rushed towards the room. Annika was knocking on the door. "Shivaay? Are you alright in there? Open the door." There was no response for a moment before a sulking Shivaay made out of the bathroom.
"What happened?" The three of them asked at once. Shivaay opened his palm, they squinted their eyes but could find nothing.
"What?" Om asked. Shivaay sighed and held up his hand towards their eye level. There was a single hair strand held between the pinch of his fingers. It held a greyish hue.
"I'm getting old." He whined. And three face palmed.
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