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 Mayuri was cooking dinner and Yogesh was preparing a list of beautiful places where they would visit someday. Mayuri recalled how they visited Puri snd enjoyed the long seabeach and worshipped Lord Jagannath,Lord Balabhadra and Maa Subhadra in the Shri Jagannath temple there.Both were so happy then. At that time she was writing poems and for her each poem Yogesh was her first reader. 

Mayuri give me a cup of  tea. Weather is very cold today.

Yeah. Mayuri said.

After sometime you could find the beautiful couple enjoying tea talking with each other and recalling the days they have enjoyed. A happy family of course till the day Mayuri joined in the job as an accountant. 

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