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A widowed daughter could not sleep, tormented night after night by something no remedy could explain, until her father looked back into a life she didn't remember living.
A widowed daughter could not sleep. Something in her own bed kept her awake. It happened night after night. Her father was a sage in his own right. He went looking for the cause. This is the story that gave the fifth day of Bhadrapada its name.
The rest of this story, read aloud, and a new one every day.