Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Sometimes I daydream about my childhood home. I walk through the rooms in my head and remember Christmases, birthday parties, and family get togethers long past. I recall playing with my siblings and pets on the living room floor, eating homemade meals in the kitchen, and cozy nights in my bedroom. A part of me was left behind in that house, like a child's ghost roaming the halls. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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