Fiction
It was time now to let Maa Durga go. Anirban helped Debi to get back to her room to wash off the vermillion that got into her eyes during the rituals. The next instant, Anirban held Debi by her waist. He got further close to her, smelled her hair, her neck, and was about to plant a kiss on her lips. Was this the beginning of a new love story? Love is undeniably complicated!