Kavya was radiant with joy as she walked out of the jewellery shop, the delicate jingle of golden bangles on her wrists matching the smile on her face. She was a vibrant and determined young woman in her mid-twenties. She had a kind face, her eyes deep and expressive, often reflecting a quiet strength. Her long, dark hair was always neatly tied back, a testament to her simplicity and practicality. The streets bustled with the usual chaos of a busy evening, but for her, it felt like the world itself was celebrating her happiness. She clutched a small velvet box