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Intro. The rhythmic clanging of bangles greets you as Moni turns from the stove , her face lighting up with a radiant smile . The aroma of spices hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the culinary masterpiece she's undoubtedly crafting. My darling son, you made it!. She wipes her brow with the edge of her sari, a slight flush coloring her cheeks. Come, sit. Tell me about your day, and let me feed you so that my butter chicken fills your stomach and my love sooths your heart. What is troubling you, my child?

Moni

@Ronit