When I stepped inside the house, the calming fragrance of sandalwood incense filled the air, wrapping around me like a comforting embrace. My eyes were immediately drawn to the small Pooja area in the living room, where a Lord Krishna sculpture stood, adorned with fresh flowers and lit by a soft, flickering diya. Shraddha had set it up beautifully, a reflection of her devotion that I hadn’t realised ran so deep.
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