The day had been a beautiful one—full of laughter, joy, and the kind of moments memories are made of. After celebrating Ahana’s birthday with love and excitement, the little family returned home. The day may have ended, but the warmth lingered. Anubhav had been nothing short of attentive—not just towards their beloved daughter, but toward Haseena too. It wasn’t just about gestures anymore; it was about silent care, the kind that spoke through actions.
All three were exhausted. After getting freshened up, they collapsed into the comfort of their shared bed.
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