The morning of the final day dawned bright and deceptively calm. Naila and Arjun woke to an apartment that seemed to breathe with history: the Legendary Gift still on its pedestal, the papier-mâché goat proudly perched in the living room, and all prior gifts—mugs, letters, sculptures, coasters, and envelopes—carefully placed according to their chosen categories. For a moment, they allowed themselves to savor the quiet. Then