Mumbai, Jadhav Nivas
The entire house was silent. The hall lights were mostly dimmed. Meanwhile, in the back gallery, Anand stood leaning on his cane, staring at the swing in the garden. Yashaswini used to sit there for hours. Many times, she wouldn't even realize how much time had passed.
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