At 2 PM, the store room was attacked. Rohan found a rusty harmonium that no one remembered buying. Kavya discovered her old school diaries and spent an hour laughing at her 8-year-old handwriting: “Today I hate maths. Tomorrow I will marry a chocolate factory.” Ajay unearthed a photo album from their first year of marriage—Ritu in a green chunri , him with a mustache he swore never existed.
Her husband, Ajay, a government bank manager, sat on the balcony with a newspaper in one hand and a cutting chai in the other, pretending not to see the list. Their daughter, 15-year-old Kavya, was still in a war with her bedsheet. And 9-year-old Rohan? He was already building a pillow fort in the living room, determined to turn the house into a “laser security zone.”
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“Tomorrow comes fast,” Ritu replied without looking up.
Dinner was late—9:45 PM. Leftover poha and fresh parathas made by Kavya, who burned the first one and refused to admit it. They ate while watching a rerun of Ramayan , because Sunday nights belonged to nostalgia. At 2 PM, the store room was attacked
“Tomorrow,” Ritu said, lying down finally, “school, office, tuition, bank visit, and the plumber.”
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“Then you’ll help me clean the store room,” Ritu added.