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When his parents returned at dawn, they found him asleep on the floor, his head on a cushion, one hand still reaching toward the lamp—which burned steady and bright.

But by 8 PM, the power went out. The whole house fell into a thick, croaking darkness. Valyamma called from her room, “ Kuttaa , is the lamp safe?” kambikuttan home

“Just keep the lamp burning in the puja room,” his mother said. “And make sure Valyamma eats her kanji .” When his parents returned at dawn, they found

“Easy!” Unni declared.

From that day on, Unni never complained about chores again. He swept, fetched, and lit the lamp every evening. And when neighbors asked why he worked so hard, he’d smile and say: Valyamma called from her room, “ Kuttaa , is the lamp safe

“Amma, why must I sweep the yard? Let the wind do it!” he’d groan. “Appa, why must I fetch water? Let the rain do it!”

Valyamma whispered from her room, “Are you there, Kambikuttan ?”