Once inside, Sanju quickly headed to the spare room, her excitement building as she placed the bags of supplies on the table. She had decided to make Bhargav something personal this year — a handmade gift that would reflect the deep love they shared. She’d gathered the materials carefully: wood, carving tools, and paints. It had taken her weeks to finalize her idea, but now it was coming together. She was going to craft a custom wooden frame, etched with designs that held meaning for both of them — a mix of memories, symbols of their love, and moments they cherished.

She unpacked the wood, running her fingers over the smooth surface. There was something deeply satisfying about creating something with her own hands, something that would hold a piece of her heart. She knew Bhargav would appreciate the time and effort she was putting into it, especially since it wasn’t just any store-bought gift.