
Shivansh, towel around his waist, and Minal in her bathrobe, entered the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, holding her close. A loud thunderclap sounded. Minal sat up, saying, “Oh no, Shiv, baby will be scared! I need to go to her.” She swapped her bathrobe for a large T-shirt. Shivansh dressed too.
Minal opened her door, hearing Miral cry, “Didi, Miru’s scared of the thunderstorm!” Minal rushed to her, hugging her tightly. Despite being twins of the same height, Minal ignored her own comfort, holding Miral close, saying, “Shh, baby, Didi’s here.” Miral nodded.

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