Author's POV:
Ekansh was flipping through the pages of an event schedule, his phone tucked between his shoulder and his ear as he spoke to one of the organizers. His brows furrowed as he glanced at a list, reaching for a paper cutter to slice off the extra margin from one of the documents.
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