The morning sun cast a soft, golden glow over the training camp as everyone gathered by the bus. The air was thick with a blend of emotions – nostalgia, pride, and a touch of sadness. Each trainee wore a reflective expression, the weight of the past weeks evident in their eyes.

“Bhai, bus ka gate itna upar hai. Mai gir jaungi to dimag bahar aa jayega sar ke,” Vanika said, looking apprehensive.