Chapter 72– The Second Mansion, The Same Storm
Bangalore greeted them with noise.
Not the emotional kind.
The real kind.
Traffic. Heat. Movement. Life refusing to slow down.
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And at the edge of all that chaos—
the mansion stood.
Cole's second mansion.
Even bigger than anyone expected.
Of course it was.
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"THIS IS NOT A HOUSE," Rhys said immediately stepping out of the car.
"This is a CORPORATE HEADQUARTERS disguised as trauma healing architecture."
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Care looked up slowly.
"…why does it have three gates?"
Cole answered casually while checking something on his phone.
"Security."
JJ squinted.
"From what? Emotional damage?"
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Lyra stepped out next and just stared at the building for a long moment.
"…I think I could disappear in here and no one would find me for years."
Alex nodded.
"That's the point."
"That's concerning."
"That's architecture."
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JJ slowly walked forward.
The air felt different here.
Heavier.
But peaceful too.
Like the place had been built to hold too many stories at once.
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Huge glass windows.
Modern design.
Stone and wood mixed perfectly.
A long garden path leading inside.
And silence.
Strange silence.
Not empty.
Intentional.
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Rhys immediately ran inside first.
"IF THIS HOUSE EATS ME I WILL HAUNT YOU ALL."
"PLEASE DO," Care shouted after him.
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Inside—
the living room opened like something from a luxury magazine.
But not cold.
Warm lighting.
Soft tones.
Bookshelves already arranged.
Medical corner already prepared.
A separate workspace for Alex.
A library section for Lyra.
A gaming corner that Rhys immediately claimed.
And—
a huge kitchen stocked like war supply storage for Rhys's snack addiction.
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Rhys froze.
"…I feel seen."
"Unfortunately," Lyra muttered.
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JJ slowly walked through the hallway.
Touching walls lightly.
Looking around like she was trying to understand if this was real or temporary.
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Then she stopped.
A room labeled:
"J.J. – Personal Study"
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Her name.
Already there.
Already waiting.
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She blinked slowly.
"…you built this before I even came?"
Cole didn't answer immediately.
Then:
"Yes."
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Care narrowed her eyes slightly.
"That's… unsettlingly prepared."
Cole calmly replied:
"Efficiency."
Alex muttered:
"That's not efficiency. That's prophecy."
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Room Reactions
Lyra found her library room first.
Instantly sat down.
"…I am never leaving."
Alex stood behind her.
"You still have hospital shifts."
"I'll die professionally then."
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Rhys claimed his room next.
Within five minutes—
his room already had snacks everywhere.
And somehow a gaming setup he didn't ask for but also didn't question.
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Care walked into the medical room.
Paused.
Everything was perfectly arranged.
Even rare surgical equipment.
Even research files.
Even storage systems she hadn't mentioned needing yet.
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She slowly turned toward Cole.
"…how much of my future did you predict?"
Cole didn't look up.
"Enough."
That wasn't comforting.
Not even slightly.
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JJ's Room
JJ entered last.
Quiet.
Slower than the others.
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Her room wasn't just a room.
It felt like someone tried to build her personality into architecture.
Soft colors.
Huge window facing greenery.
A study desk already organized.
Books she would probably like already placed.
A small cozy couch near the window.
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JJ froze slightly.
"…why does this feel like déjà vu?"
No one answered.
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Care quietly stood near the doorway watching her.
Lyra leaned against Alex behind her.
Rhys had already started shouting about WiFi speeds somewhere else.
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But JJ just stood there.
Looking around.
Feeling something deep inside her chest tighten slightly again.
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Like something big is going to happen.
Like it was quite before the storm.
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Then suddenly—
she smiled faintly.
"…okay. This is actually kind of nice."
Care relaxed slightly hearing that.
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Cole finally spoke from behind them.
"Stay settled for a while. Classes start soon."
JJ turned.
"Bangalore life, huh?"
Rhys shouted from another room:
"BANGALORE WILL NEVER BE READY FOR US."
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Alex sighed.
"He's going to get arrested within a month."
"Optimistic timeline," Lyra added.
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JJ laughed softly.
Real laugh.
Again.
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And for a moment—
standing in that massive new mansion in a city none of them fully understood yet—
it almost felt like a beginning.
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Almost.
Because somewhere far away—
another group had just landed in the same city too.
Without knowing—
two worlds were finally starting to overlap again.
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Goodbye Manila (The Flight That Will Change Everything)
Manila looked normal that morning.
That was the cruel part.
Normal streets. Normal sky. Normal people.
But inside the Fernandez Mansion—
nothing felt normal.
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Suitcases lined the entrance.
Shoes scattered near the door.
Last-minute chaos wrapped in silence no one wanted to name.
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Grace held baby Grazel Jay close, rocking her gently.
Denzel stood beside her, hand resting over both of them like he was trying to memorize the moment.
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"Don't forget to call," Grace said softly.
Percy immediately raised his hand.
"I will call daily. I will emotionally disturb everyone."
Aries sighed.
"That wasn't the instruction."
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Grazel suddenly grabbed Percy's finger.
The room went quiet for half a second.
Percy froze.
"…she chose me."
Denzel deadpanned.
"Let go of my child."
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Angelo & Tita Gemma
Kuya Angelo stood near the gate, calm as always, but his eyes carried something heavier today.
Tita Gemma hugged JJ's absence like she was still here somehow—then corrected herself and hugged the girls instead.
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"Take care of yourselves," she said quietly.
Ella nodded.
"We will."
Freya added softly:
"We'll try not to burn Bangalore down."
Rakhi immediately corrected:
"No promises."
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Keifer & the His Brothers
Keiren and Keigan stood in front of the mansion like two kids trying not to cry.
Failing badly.
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Keifer crouched in front of them.
Not CEO.
Not Watson heir.
Just their brother.
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"Listen properly," he said firmly.
"Don't fight inside the mansion. Don't destroy things. Don't stress Angelo."
Keigan nodded seriously.
"I will emotionally behave."
Percy snorted behind him.
"That sentence is a lie."
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Keiren looked up.
"…you'll come back soon, right?"
A pause.
Keifer didn't answer immediately.
Then:
"Yes."
Simple.
But not fully believed by anyone there.
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He stood up slowly.
Looked at the group.
Percy.
Aries.
Yuri.
Felix.
Endrix.
Rory.
Eman.
Calix.
David.
Cin.
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Then the girls.
Ella.
Freya.
Rakhi.
Mica.
And Honey standing slightly behind everyone, quietly holding emotional stability together for once.
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All of them.
One group.
One chaos.
One broken family pretending they were fine.
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The Departure
The airport was louder than usual.
Because this wasn't just travel.
It felt like leaving something behind again.
Something none of them could define.
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Honey adjusted her bag quietly.
"You all better not fight in a foreign country."
Cin immediately replied:
"No promises."
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Freya sighed.
"This is going to be exhausting."
Rakhi nodded.
"But at least we're together."
That mattered more than anything else.
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Inside the Plane
Seats filled slowly.
Noise reduced.
Reality softened into silence.
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Percy immediately leaned back.
"I hate airports. They make me emotional and unproductive."
Aries replied calmly:
"That's called awareness."
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Yuri sat near the window quietly.
For once not chaotic.
Just… thinking.
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Felix and David argued softly over something unimportant.
Endrix checked systems on his laptop.
Calix planned routes.
Eman slept instantly.
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The girls sat together—
Ella, Freya, Rakhi, Mica—
talking quietly about Bangalore life, courses, future plans.
Trying not to feel the weight of what they were leaving behind.
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Honey sat slightly apart.
Watching everyone.
Like she understood something they didn't want to say out loud.
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And Keifer—
sat near the window.
Silent.
Cold.
Focused.
But not empty.
Never empty.
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His hand rested lightly on his wristwatch.
A habit.
A memory he didn't understand anymore.
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Outside—
clouds stretched endlessly.
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Aries broke the silence once.
"…you think we'll find anything in Bangalore?"
Percy smirked weakly.
"Probably trouble."
Yuri added:
"Definitely trouble."
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Keifer finally spoke.
Not looking away from the window.
"…we're not going there to find trouble."
A pause.
Then softer:
"…we're going to build something."
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No one asked what he meant.
Because they already knew.
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Somewhere deep inside all of them—
there was still an unhealed space.
A missing piece.
A name they stopped saying out loud.
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JJ.
Their mutya.
Their chaos.
Their silence.
Their absence that never stopped hurting.
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They didn't know she was alive.
Didn't know she was in the same direction they were flying toward.
Didn't know she had forgotten them completely.
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But fate didn't need them to know.
Not yet.
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It only needed them to arrive.
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Arrival at Bangalore
Bangalore hit them the moment they stepped out of the airport.
Not softly.
Not gently.
It hit like reality.
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Noise. Heat. Movement. Chaos disguised as a city that never slowed down.
After Manila's emotional silence, this felt almost overwhelming.
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The convoy moved together through traffic.
Different cars.
Same destination.
Different hearts.
Same weight.
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IIM Bangalore – The New Reality
When they reached the IIM Bangalore campus—
even Percy went quiet for half a second.
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The campus wasn't just big.
It was intimidating.
Wide roads.
Modern buildings.
Glass and stone architecture blending ambition into structure.
Students already walking like they belonged to the future.
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Freya muttered softly:
"…so this is where rich people come to suffer academically."
Rakhi nodded instantly.
"Beautiful suffering."
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Endrix adjusted his bag.
"Security here is insane."
Calix replied:
"Good. Means less chaos."
Yuri immediately whispered:
"So we're going to break it."
Calix sighed.
"I regret speaking."
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Dorm Arrivals
Rooms were assigned.
Suitcases dragged.
Doors opened for the first time.
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Percy walked into his room and immediately declared:
"I WILL NOT SURVIVE THIS."
Aries threw his bag onto the bed.
"You will."
"Emotionally?"
"No."
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Felix stared at his room.
"…this is smaller than my expectations."
David nodded.
"Same."
Eman already fell asleep on the bed without consent.
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Rory looked around slowly.
"This feels like beginning of something."
Nobody responded.
But everyone felt it.
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The Girls' Wing
Ella entered her room and immediately screamed softly.
"THIS IS SO CUTE."
Freya already started organizing everything.
Rakhi opened the window.
"Air is better than Manila."
Mica sat down quietly.
"…we actually made it."
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There was a moment of silence.
Not sad.
Not happy.
Just real.
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Keifer's Room
Keifer didn't react much.
As usual.
He placed his bag down.
Checked his laptop.
Looked out the window.
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But something lingered in his expression.
Not emotion.
Not weakness.
Something unreadable.
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Like instinct.
Like memory pulling at something just beyond reach.
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Then he turned away.
And continued unpacking.
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Meanwhile – AIIMS Bangalore
Across the city—
Cin stood alone outside AIIMS Bangalore.
His new campus.
His medical path.
His chaos disguised as a career.
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He adjusted his bag.
Looked up at the building.
Then sighed dramatically.
"…I chose suffering voluntarily."
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A nurse walked past him.
He immediately smiled.
"Hello future trauma."
She walked faster.
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Cin shrugged.
"Rude."
Then walked inside anyway.
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Back at IIM Bangalore
Evening settled over the campus.
Students exploring.
New routines forming.
New chaos building.
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But inside the group—
something subtle stayed unchanged.
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A missing space no one named.
A silence that followed them even here.
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And somewhere in the same city—
a girl who didn't remember them was also walking through her new world.
Laughing.
Living.
Unaware.
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While they searched for something they believed was lost—
she was already nearby.
Just on a different path.
Same city.
Different memory.
Same fate quietly watching from above.