“Khushi! Uth ja, 12 baj gaye hain!”
(Khushi! Wake up, it’s 12 already!)
Avni’s voice echoed through the quiet hallway of their cozy home, where sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting golden patterns on the tiled floor.
Inside the bedroom, Khushi groaned under her comforter, the blanket wrapped around her like a cocoon. Her pillow smelled faintly of her vanilla shampoo and sleep.
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