"The War Within: A Fight He Couldn't Afford to Lose"
The rain have been falling for hours—cold, relentless, and surprisingly familiar. inside a dim apartment at the 13th ground, ayaan sat frozen on the brink of his mattress. the ticking of the clock was the only sound that dared to fill the silence. the room changed into messy, clothes and papers scattered like the battlefield his mind had grow to be. to the arena, ayaan turned into a success—a software engineer with a pointy thoughts, a very good profits, and a quiet allure. however deep inner, he was drowning.
