KUNAL POV

The first light of dawn crept through the latticed windows of the haveli, gradually illuminating a world that still clung to the mysteries of the night. In the early hours, while the household was only beginning to stir, I found myself awake with thoughts too heavy for sleep. The memories of last night’s heartfelt conversation with Aditi still resonated within me—a dialogue of promises, fears, and the commitment to face the past head-on for the sake of our future. Yet, as the sun’s rays warmed the cool stone corridors, I felt an inner turmoil that demanded further exploration. I needed to understand where I stood, not only in the eyes of the family but in the silent spaces of my own heart.