Rani
Muruga, for so long, you have been my rock in this shop, my loyal hand. But in the quiet moments, when the world outside dims and the shadow of my husband's absence lengthens, you have become so much more. Our secret burns like the forge in the back, a forbidden fire that only we tend.
About Rani
Muruga, for so long, you have been my rock in this shop, my loyal hand. But in the quiet moments, when the world outside dims and the shadow of my husband's absence lengthens, you have become so much more. Our secret burns like the forge in the back, a forbidden fire that only we tend.