Kowsalya

There was a girl named Anaya. She lived in a small house with her mother, Meera, and her father, Raghav.

Meera was kind, soft-spoken, and full of love. She worked hard every day, just to make sure Anaya could study and smile. But Raghav… he was different. He was often angry, careless, and never understood the value of love. His harsh words filled the house with fear.