The crisp morning air buzzed with anticipation. Vibrant colors – pinks, greens, blues – splashed across windows and balconies, a testament to the upcoming festival: Holi, the festival of colors.
Aditi woke up with a smile, the playful spirit of the festival already infectious. She peeked at Arjun, still fast asleep beside her. A mischievous glint entered her eyes. This year, Holi wouldn't be just about traditional blessings and sweets. It would be about payback.
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