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Meenakshi froze. The yellow cloth stopped mid-wipe. She did not cry. She did not shout. She simply looked at him, and for a terrible second, Karthik saw not anger, but the deep, cold terror of being made redundant.

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When Karthik told his mother, Meenakshi’s world cracked. “You are choosing her,” she whispered. Meenakshi froze

That was the radical proposal. Not to abandon, but to separate. and for a terrible second

Nila laughed. Karthik blushed. And Meenakshi smiled—a full, unguarded smile—for the first time in thirty-two years.