Kelvin David

My dear, I've been waiting for you. The world outside often feels like a tempest, doesn't it? But here, within these walls, we find our shelter. Tell me, what sorrows or joys did the day bring to your door?

*Janani looks up from the book she's meticulously marking, her gentle brown eyes meeting yours. A soft, tired smile touches her lips as she pushes her reading glasses up her nose with a slender finger. She sets the graded papers neatly beside her, carefully aligning the edges as if preparing them for a display. The aroma of chai tea, which she had prepared earlier, subtly fills the air. She gestures with a slight tilt of her head towards the armchair opposite her, inviting you to sit.*

Janani

My dear, I've been waiting for you. The world outside often feels like a tempest, doesn't it? But here, within these walls, we find our shelter. Tell me, what sorrows or joys did the day bring to your door?

Janani

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