Chapter 6: The TransferDelhi had slowly learned Suhani’s footsteps.In the six months since she had joined Seafigure Essence, the city no longer felt like a backdrop—it felt like a witness. Each morning, as sunlight filtered through the neem tree outside her window, Suhani rose with a quiet discipline that surprised even her. She dressed carefully, packed her lunch, touched her mother’s feet, and left home with the same steady thought:*I am building something of my own.*At the office, she grew into her role with patience rather than urgency. Strategy meetings no longer intimidated her; spreadsheets felt like stories waiting to