Author's Pov
The morning at the Deshpande household was a symphony of domestic harmony. The rhythmic hiss of the tea kettle on the stove provided a steady bassline to the delicate scent of blooming hibiscus and wet earth wafting in from the balcony.
Author's Pov
The morning at the Deshpande household was a symphony of domestic harmony. The rhythmic hiss of the tea kettle on the stove provided a steady bassline to the delicate scent of blooming hibiscus and wet earth wafting in from the balcony.
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