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8 - The First Step

As I stepped inside Diya's home, the hall stretched endlessly before me which looked like it could accommodate more than three hundred people at a time, it's vast grandeur making me stunned. The luxurious furniture, a big screen LED TV, the antique wall frames, the paintings, their family photo collage, the lanterns, the high raised false ceiling, the chandeliers, glass windows which revealed a part of the garden, the velvet curtains, the marble staircase that spiraled up to the first floor - everything spoke volumes of their materialistic wealth.

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