A girl stood quietly in front of the Shivling, her hands folded in prayer and her eyes tightly shut. The early morning sunlight filtered through the temple window, casting a soft golden glow over her face as she whispered her heartfelt prayer.

"Hey, Shiv Ji... You know my school changes so often because of Papa's transfers. And You also know that before every new beginning, I come to you with the same prayer. You've always listened to me, so please pleasee pleassee let my first day at this new school go well."