Arjun stood by the doorway, watching her. He had returned from the city for the summer, taller and more reserved than she remembered. To him, Meera wasn't just his sister-in-law; she was the steady heartbeat of the household, the one who knew exactly how he liked his tea and which books he’d been meaning to read.
Arjun stood by the doorway, watching her. He had returned from the city for the summer, taller and more reserved than she remembered. To him, Meera wasn't just his sister-in-law; she was the steady heartbeat of the household, the one who knew exactly how he liked his tea and which books he’d been meaning to read.