5- A Green Forest Meets Cold Marble

Wed, 27 May 2026 17:32:00 +0000

The cool evening breeze kissed my face as I sat in the garden with Meera Aunty, Vikrant Uncle, and Niyati. We were having tea and snacks, the kind that made you feel warm and comfortable on the inside. It wasn’t just the tea though—it was the feeling of being accepted, of finally being a part of something. Even though I didn’t fully belong, it felt like the kind of family I never had.