Six Years Later

The sun had long set, and the city lights of Indore gleamed in the evening sky as Rajveer drove home from work. The air was crisp, carrying a gentle winter chill, but inside his car, his heart was warm. The moment his phone chimed with a voice message, he instinctively slowed the car. There was no way he’d ignore these messages—especially when they were from the two little voices he adored the most.