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Warmth and Treatment

By late afternoon, the sudden emotional stress of the past two days finally caught up with Mrinalini. She sat on the velvet settee in her bedroom, softly pressing her temples as a dull, thumping headache began to build behind her eyes.

Sunanda walked into the room carrying a small brass bowl of warm, fragrant Ayurvedic hair oil. Seeing her daughter-in-law wincing in pain, Sunanda’s eyes melted with maternal affection.

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