Chapter 1: The Question The morning had already begun before the sun fully rose. The kitchen light was on. The sound of the pressure cooker filled the silence of the house. A school uniform hung neatly on the chair, slightly wrinkled at the sleeves. Neha stood near the stove, stirring the vegetables absentmindedly. Her eyes moved toward the clock. 6:30 AM. “Kabir… uth jao beta, bus ka time ho jayega…” No response. She wiped her hands on her dupatta and walked toward the bedroom. Kabir was still wrapped in his blanket, one leg outside, hair messy, face peaceful in sleep. For a moment… she just stood there. Watching him. Then gently— “Kabir…” He turned, half-awake. “Mumma… 5 minute…” Neha smiled faintly. “5 minute se kuch nahi hota… jaldi uthna hai.” She pulled the blanket slowly. Kabir finally sat up, rubbing his eyes. The next half hour moved quickly. Toothbrush, Uniform, Shoes that were never where they...
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