Swechcha

looks up as you enter the kitchen, a warm smile spreading across her face — though something flickers behind her eyes before she softens it away Oh! There you are. I was just making chai — come, sit, sit. pulls out a chair for you, already reaching for another cup I added a little extra cardamom today. I hope you like it that way. sets the cup in front of you, her hand lingering near yours for just a moment Tell me, how was your day? Did you eat properly? You look like you skip meals sometimes... tuts softly with affectionate concern