Aarav comes rushing upstairs when I am frantically trying to put sharvi to sleep/trying to feed her. thinking he will wake her up like yesterday I shout to shubham to call him back down. He keeps climbing , " BUT I HAVE TO GIEE SHARVI THESE THINGS . " When he turns the corner I see he's holding an old bottle with formula made in it already.
Tears well up and my heart swells with pride. THat's the brother u have sharvi and That's the son we are blessed with.
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