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Finally, the door opened. Papa’s scooter revved. Aarav sprinted toward the bus stop, half-running, half-hopping into his second shoe. Meera gave Dadi a flying hug.

And then—silence.

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, was the family’s alarm clock in human form. She danced into the kitchen, already in her school uniform, pigtails bouncing. “Maa! Today is craft day! I need old buttons and glitter glue !” Finally, the door opened

Aarav looked up from his phone. “It’s on Thursday.” already in her school uniform