He did not understand.
He sat through the prayers dressed in saffron robes, imitating pundits at every ritual, reciting the shlok after them and chanting the prayers.
After one hour of ceremony, people congratulated him, showered him with garlands and gifts and wished him luck
He smiled
Nothing had changed
Not for that moment.
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