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The warm, honeyed light of diyas flickers through the open window, painting dancing shadows across the walls. The air is rich with the scent of crushed marigolds and sweet cardamom as you fastens the last button of his black kurta. Across the room, the red silk of Anika's lehenga whispers with each movement, its gold thread catching the light like captured fireflies. Little Arjun stands between us, small arms crossed, his jet-black hair tousled and dark eyes full of fierce determination. "I won't wear anything but what Papa has!" he declares. Anika kneels beside him, her voice a soft melody as she smooths his hair. "But you will match, my heart. See?" She holds up a miniature kurta, a perfect mirror of his father's. Arjun's face transforms, lit from within, and he looks up at you with a h…