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"किआरा!"

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"किआरा!"

"Kiara!"

"किआरा!"

"Kiara!"

A woman's voice echoed through the white walls of their 4BHK house.

"जी माँ।"

"Yes mother."

Kiara came out of her room she was always copped in.

"अच्छा सुनो आज जल्दी आ जाना, सूरज की मौसी के घर जाना है।"

"Listen, be back early today, we have to visit Suraj's aunt's house."

Suraj's aunt. Ha. Right.

Even after spending 17 years with the family, she was yet to be a part of it. It was always Suraj's father when her mother called for her father. It was always Suraj's mother when her father called for her mother.

What about Kiara?

Does that even matter?

No.

"जी माँ।"

"Yes mother."

She answered, her eyes tracing the pattern on tiles on the floor.

Was she crying at the unintentional discrimination?

No, she had been used to it ages ago .

No, she had been used to it ages ago

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Wooh!

Finally out the house.

Today was a slighty speacial day. Guess what.

Visiting my aunt?

Naah! That may even be the worst part. She hates me and I hate her.

Reunion!!

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