Synopsis

A surge of happiness and a quiet sense of accomplishment filled Thankam that morning. A friend had praised her for sewing a blouse precisely to her desires. She shared the news with her family, but met only silence. Not a single word of appreciation came from them, not even from Kanakan. A shadow of doubt fell upon her, and she wondered if his love for her had diminished. Was Thankam’s questioning justified? The answer unfolds below.