Lost amidst the mystical landscapes of West Bengal, my companions, Rohan and Priya, and I found ourselves stranded near an ancient, desolate building known as “Sundar Villa.” The dilapidated structure stood as a relic of a forgotten era. Nightfall descended, casting eerie shadows on the decaying walls. Fear gripped us, yet we huddled together, drawing strength from one another. As the night wore on, the wind whispered haunting tales of bygone days. But with the first light of dawn, we emerged, triumphant over our fears. The experience deepened our bond, forever etching the memory of “Sundar Villa” and our unwavering friendship in our hearts.
