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In a sunlit kitchen, the clock struck noon. Twisha

In a sunlit kitchen, the clock struck noon. Twisha, an ambivert who cherished silence, set the table for lunch with her mother, Chirashree. The aroma of Chirashree’s signature chicken curry wafted through their cozy home, mingling with the scent of freshly steamed rice.

As they sat down, Twisha savored the comforting routine. The rhythmic clinking of utensils and the gentle hum of a fan filled the air. They spoke little, each word measured and meaningful. Chirashree’s warm smile conveyed more than conversation ever could.

Afternoon light danced through the windows, casting golden patterns on the table. This simple act of sharing a meal became a cherished ritual, a silent symphony of love and connection. In these moments, Twisha found solace, a reminder of the unspoken bond they shared.

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