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“The same place you left them yesterday—under the sofa!” Meera replies without turning around. She is kneading dough for parathas , her fingers dusted white like snow on a Himalayan peak. This is the daily ritual of negotiation: lost socks, missing geometry boxes, and the eternal quest for the TV remote.

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The chaos returns at 5 PM like a tidal wave. “The same place you left them yesterday—under the sofa