chapter 27
The morning breeze carried the scent of wet earth as Meera sat in the angan, grinding masalas with slow, practiced movements. The house bustled around her—Kamla barked instructions in the kitchen, the children ran about, and Vaidehi hummed a song as she hung clothes to dry.
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