As the sun began to set, the old man led Arohi to a beautiful pavilion, where a group of villagers were gathered, sharing stories and laughter. Arohi joined in, and soon she found herself lost in the magic of the garden, where worries and cares seemed to fade away.

From that day on, Arohi visited the garden often, and with each visit, she felt her heart fill with more joy and her spirit lift with wonder.

The old man smiled and said, "This is the secret of the garden, my dear. Here, joy is the language that everyone speaks, and love is the currency that matters most."