Later, Rajat took her to a tiny kitchen in the lanes where his aunt made kachori sabzi on a coal stove. The aunt didn't ask Meera her name. She just pushed a steel plate toward her and said, "Kha lo beta" — eat, child. Meera ate with her fingers, the way her own grandmother in Kerala had taught her, and the hot, spicy potato curry tasted like memory.
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"Namaste, everyone," Meera said, her voice soft but steady. "Welcome back to Roots and Rhythms ." Later, Rajat took her to a tiny kitchen
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