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Lakhimpur District
          THE SECOND SUNRISE






            t was a typical spring morning in the village of Morigaon, nestled by the banks of the mighty Brahmaputra. The air was crisp
          Iand alive, carrying the mingling scents of blooming marigolds and the earthy aroma of freshly plowed fields. The golden
          sunlight bathed the thatched-roof homes in a warm glow, while the soft murmurs of the river harmonized with the cheerful
          chirping of birds. For Amrita Das, a 42-year-old schoolteacher, this was the season of renewal—a time when the world around
          her seemed to awaken from its slumber, offering hope and endless possibilities.

          Spring had always held a special place in Amrita’s heart. She cherished how life seemed to flourish during this season. Her
          mornings were spent in her small garden, tending to a vibrant array of flowers she had planted with care. Each petal, each
          sprouting bud, felt like a piece of her soul, nurtured and cherished. As she knelt in the dirt, her fingers brushing against the
          moist soil, she often reflected on how life, despite its challenges, had a way of blossoming anew.

          Her days were filled with the chatter and laughter of children at the village school. Amrita was more than a teacher—she was
          a guide, a mentor, and a friend. She believed in the power of education to transform lives and took immense pride in her role.
          In the evenings, she returned home to her family—her husband, Ramesh, and their teenage son, Arjun. Together, they shared
          a simple but content life.

          Yet, that spring brought something unexpected and unwelcome.

          THE BEGINNING OF THE FIGHT
          It started with an unfamiliar lump in her breast. At first, Amrita dismissed it, attributing it to the natural changes of aging. She
          was too busy to dwell on it—there were lessons to plan, meals to cook, and chores to manage. Besides, it wasn’t causing any
          pain, so she reasoned it was nothing serious.






           94                                            CANCER MAY HAVE STARTED THE FIGHT, BUT YOU WILL FINISH IT
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