It was Meenakshi’s husband’s lullaby, sung by Meenakshi in a cracked, tender whisper, recorded just last week. Rohan listened to it twelve times. He didn’t understand why, but the loneliness in his chest loosened like a knot.
Everything was perfect until his mother and wife became obsessed with a new daily TV serial also titled Yavarum Nalam Yavarum Nalam Isaimini