
Miral sat on SamarthтАЩs lap, watching cartoons on his phone as he gently stroked her hair. When her glucose bottle ran out, the doctor quietly left to avoid disturbing her, knowing SamarthтАЩs protectiveness.
Taking the phone, Samarth said, тАЬTime to sleep, my little one.тАЭ Miral protested, тАЬNo! I want to see the cat! Give it back!тАЭ

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