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Listen this latest episode on rainy days brought back such vivid memories. I remember pressing my face against our kitchen window, watching raindrops race each other down the glass. Those gloomy days somehow felt magical - wrapping myself in a warm blanket, sipping hot chocolate, and listening to the steady drumming on our tin roof. My siblings and I would sneak outside after the storm, jumping in puddles until our shoes were soaked.
Join frequency 3.0.8.0 for such gentle reminder of those simple, joy-filled moments.
Credits,
Rtr. Yukti
Rtr. Amandeep
Rtr. Diya Gupta
Rtr. Ashima Rattan
Listen this latest episode on rainy days brought back such vivid memories. I remember pressing my face against our kitchen window, watching raindrops race each other down the glass. Those gloomy days somehow felt magical - wrapping myself in a warm blanket, sipping hot chocolate, and listening to the steady drumming on our tin roof. My siblings and I would sneak outside after the storm, jumping in puddles until our shoes were soaked.
Join frequency 3.0.8.0 for such gentle reminder of those simple, joy-filled moments.
Credits,
Rtr. Yukti
Rtr. Amandeep
Rtr. Diya Gupta
Rtr. Ashima Rattan