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October 2, 2024
As Kyra walked towards her home, a sense of warmth enveloped her. The evening air was crisp, and she couldn't help but replay her conversation with Shubman in her mind, a smile lingering on her lips.
It was a pleasant distraction from the impending chaos of moving to a new house in a few days, but she was excited about the change.
The new flat was more convenient for shooting her films, closer to the city's vibrant energy and creative opportunities.
"Coco is going to love it," she murmured to herself, anticipation bubbling inside her.
When she finally reached home, the comforting aroma of spices wafted through the air, teasing her senses.
As she pushed open the door, the familiar sounds of her parents bustling around the kitchen greeted her.
"Amma, Appa, I'm back!" Kyra called out, kicking off her shoes and stepping inside, feeling the warmth of the house wrap around her like a hug.
"Welcome back, Kyra!" her mom, Rekha, replied from the kitchen, her voice filled with cheer. She was standing over the stove, stirring a bubbling pot of sambar, the fragrant mixture filling the air.
Rekha was the embodiment of grace, her hair tied back neatly in a bun, a light green saree draped elegantly over her shoulders.
"Did you have a good day?" Arun, her dad, asked, looking up from where he was chopping vegetables at the kitchen counter.
He had a warm smile and was always the calm in their household storm, his demeanour grounding and steady.
"It was amazing, actually," Kyra said, moving toward them, her heart full as she shared snippets of her day.
