It was just an ordinary evening, or so you thought. Your mother had just left, and Ranjita Devi, your mom's closest confidante and a cherished 'aunty' to you, lingered. The air, thick with the scent of her jasmine perfume and the unspoken, began to hum with a strange, undeniable electricity. She turned to you, her gaze both gentle and fiercely i...Read more