The private cottage in Meghalaya felt like a quiet secret resting against the hillside.
Gauri stepped onto the wooden deck of their private cottage in Meghalaya. The polished planks felt smooth and cool under her bare feet. She had slipped into the light blue cotton sundress Vikrant bought from a local market on their way here. Tiny white flowers patterned the fabric. It swayed gently in the breeze, brushing her knees.



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