"Riya! Uth ja! The milk will boil over!" her mother, Meera, shouted from the kitchen, her voice competing with the blaring volume of the morning Aartis playing on the temple radio in the living room.
"She is dieting," Meera complained loudly. "Eats only salads. I told her, eat ghee, your bones will become hollow."
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