The Rule
Samarth turned, a warm smile spreading across his face as he beheld the speaker — his elder sister, Chitra.
"Chitra, dear sister!" Samarth exclaimed, his smile radiant as he approached his sibling. Chitra's countenance lit up with a warm, gentle grin.
"Ah, Samarth, it's been far too long," Chitra said, her voice melodious. "I've missed your presence dearly."
Samarth's eyes softened as he drew near. "And I, yours, dear sister. How fare you and Pritam?" he inquired, his tone solicitous.