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The morning air was thick with heat and frustration. Sunlight spilled through the cracked wooden shutters of the bedroom, glancing over Maya's softly curved body.

Six months pregnant, her belly was full and round, tight under the thin cotton of her night saree. She lay on her side, one leg curled over a pillow,

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