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Early in the morning, the soft rays of the rising sun filtered through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over Meera as she stood by the stove, preparing breakfast. The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air, mingling with the scent of jasmine flowers from the garden outside. Meera moved with practiced ease, flipping pancakes and stirring a pot of simmering porridge.
"Mama," Gnapika's sweet voice called from the doorway, "can you make a little extra today? I want to share breakfast with my friends." Meera turned to see her daughter standing there, her eyes sparkling with excitement. A tender smile spread across Meera's face. "Of course, my dear," she replied. "I'll make sure there's plenty for everyone." Gnapika beamed with joy and ran over to hug her mother. Meera gently stroked her daughter's hair, feeling a swell of pride and love. She added more ingredients to the pan, working quickly to prepare a feast thaRelated chapters
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