rituals
As promised, the relatives come: well, the in-laws do. Accompanied by a priest.
"Don't worry Ira, beta, we're just gonna perform some rituals on your stomach. They likely won't hurt. It's just that Rohan told us all about your worries, and these practices will help change the gender of the baby to a boy."
Ira protests.
Ira is ignored.
Flames flicker stomach, licking and scorching her underbelly.
Fruit and flowers are placed.
Blood is drawn, blood is sacrificed.
Mantras are recited and grand gestures are performed.
Yet, Ira feels nothing- except pain.
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