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Ram and the bow

Strength was not shouting. The bow rose, and the room went still.

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Hi Aavya, a heavy bow lay in the hall. Many hands tried. It did not move. Ram stepped forward, kept his breath slow, and the bow came up. Sita's smile opened. Aavya, some jobs are not done by noise. They are done by a steady hand.

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