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The rain had always been an accomplice to their secrets.
Ahaan, even at seven, possessed an unnerving precision. His neatly combed hair, his crisp school uniform, the way he meticulously arranged his toy soldiers in perfect platoons...
Mahi and her father, Raman, have just returned home after a day of school visits. They sit at their dining table, surrounded by brochures and notes about different schools.
Mahi said excitedly, "Dad, I really liked the last school we visited. The art program sounded amazing!"
Raman replied, smiling, "I know, sweetheart. Their art facilities are impressive. But we should consider all options before deciding."
Mahi said, "What about the one with the science labs? I thought that was cool, too!"
Raman answered, "True, the science labs were top-notch. Let's weigh the pros and cons of each one."
Raman's phone buzzes with a call.
Raman said, picking up the phone, "Hello? Aarush! Kesa hai re tu?"
Mahi leans in, curious about the conversation.
Aarush says over the phone, "Oye Raman! Mujhe sunne mai aaya hai ki tu apni Mahi ke liye school dhoondh raha hai. Kuch decide kiya fir?"
("Hey Raman! I've been hearing you're looking for schools for Mahi. Have you decided on one yet?")
Raman replied, "Abhi ke liye toh nahi, ham abhi bhi options hi discuss kar rahe hai."
("Not yet, we're still discussing our options.")
Aarush advised, "You should check out the one my son Ahaan is at. It's really good and has a great reputation. They focus a lot on both academics and extracurricular activities."
Mahi whispers, "Ooh, I want to hear more!"
Raman nods for Mahi to be quiet. "That sounds interesting. What do you like about it?"
