Preetha sat down at the table with a cup of tea and a file. Keerti was jumping with joy next to her chair. The smell of jasmine from Preetha’s hair filled the room. She had let the pallu of her
Ravi searched for space to rest his arm. He found a small space where he tried squeezing his elbow into. He did not wish to wake her up. She looked peaceful. It made him think that his arms are quite
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