Final Chapter: The Truth Between UsThe night was still at Froyo Flat. Only the faint hum of the refrigerator and the quiet ticking of the wall clock filled the space. Aanya sat at the counter, staring at the glow of Ravi’s old laptop. It hadn’t been turned on in years. The emails had stopped a week ago. No more anonymous messages, no more riddles or cryptic warnings. Just silence — the kind that doesn’t comfort but demands answers. She didn’t know what she was looking for until she found it — a hidden folder buried under layers of work