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In the dimly lit corridor, Esha Singhania stood before her bedroom door, her face bearing the traces of the colours she had applied to it earlier. She stared at herself in the mirror, her eyes reflecting a mixture of emotions - sadness, longing, and a touch of bitterness. Memories of happier Holi celebrations with loved ones flooded her mind, making her heart ache.

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