The journey from Mumbai to Devgad had begun for Raghav and Tanvi. It was the beginning of winter — the air was crisp and cool. Soft music played in the car while Tanvi gazed out the window. Rows of trees, little rivers flowing through fields, and the salty scent of the sea — the atmosphere was peaceful and refreshing.“Your village must be truly beautiful,” Tanvi said with excitement, her face glowing with a smile.“Yes, Devgad is special. I’ve spent many winter vacations there. After three years, I’m finally going home,” Raghav replied, his voice filled with sweet nostalgia.As they approached