She didn’t go back to live with her parents.
She never remarried.
She stayed with me, helping me run our modest food stall.
She treated me like her mother.
Two years have passed.
And when people ask me:
— “Why does Mira still live with you?”
I simply smile and reply:
— “Because she wasn’t just my son’s wife…
She also became my daughter.
And this will always be her home.”
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