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"Sit," Nila said finally, motioning to the other side of the bed. Riya did, folding her legs neatly, the hem of her jeans brushing the duvet.

Riya read with a patience that made the sentences fuller. When she finished the paragraph about the chilies, she laughed—a light, approving sound—and when she reached the line about Arun, her expression softened in a way that made Nila's confession seem less like an exposed nerve and more like a thread in a larger cloth. nila nambiar private room part 10125 min