A year ago, if anyone had told me my life in Harlur would involve more drama than a Bollywood thriller, I would’ve laughed it off. But here we are, living in a duplex with a rat that outsmarts us at every turn. And not just any rat—a Marwari rat. Yes, you read that right. This rat is a self-proclaimed connoisseur, only nibbling on the finest sugarcane and chiku. It doesn’t even look at my healthy spinach or lettuce. Who does that? It all started one morning when Hari and I were in the backyard, tending to my little garden. It’s small, but …
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