In the rainy embrace of Ooty, the city shimmered as the greenery swayed joyfully to nature's rhythm. Rain cascaded like silver threads under the streetlamps, soaking everything in its path. Mythili clutched her dupatta tightly, shielding herself from the cold drizzle, while Nivi, her cheerful student and landlady’s daughter, ran alongside her. They laughed breathlessly, hands futilely covering their heads as droplets danced around them. Despite the chill and relentless rain, the warmth of companionship lit their path in this unfamiliar city. Each step through the puddled streets felt like a shared secret between them and the rain-soaked world.

Mythili pulled her dupatta tighter over her shoulder, a feeble attempt to shield herself from the chill. Beside her, Nivi, her student and landlady’s daughter was a true companion in thai stranger city. skipped lightly through puddles, her laughter ringing through the air like a melody.