For three months, Nani had been here. Three months of waking up to parathas instead of toast. Three months of Hindi songs drifting from the kitchen before sunrise. Three months of Meera's London flat smelling like home — real home, the kind you feel in your chest.
तीन महीने — नानी के बिना ये घर सिर्फ़ एक मकान था। नानी के आते ही, ये घर बन गया।
Three months — without Nani, this house was just a building. The moment Nani arrived, it became a home.
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