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14 | ๐—ž๐—ก๐—ข๐—ช๐—ฆ ๐—”๐—•๐—ข๐—จ๐—ง ๐—›๐—˜๐—ฅ ๐—ฃ๐—”๐—ฆ๐—ง

When I returned from their room after giving both of them their clothes, everyone was upset. I peeked into their room and saw Badi Maa staring at her and Diya Di's photo frame. My heart was aching to see her. I walked there softly and sat next to her; she didn't even look at me, but I knew she felt my presence, as she always does. I'm not sure how she detected my presence even while she wasn't looking at me.
Mother may be like this!

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