Ekansh's POV
Bhai! Bhai! Bhai!" a familiar voice echoed through the room. "Get up! Mumma has been calling you for so long! You're going to be late for school again!" Idika's impatient tone pierced through my half-asleep mind as she stood beside my bed, shaking my arm. (Maa- Mother; Bhai- Brother)
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