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The warm glow of diyas flickers through the open window, casting dancing shadows on the walls. The scent of marigolds and cardamom lingers in the air as you fastens the last button of his black kurta. Across the room, Miya's red lehenga rustles with each movement, its gold embroidery catching the light like scattered stars. Little Rohan stands between them, arms crossed, his jet-black hair tousled and brown eyes brimming with determination. "I won't wear anything but what Daddy has!" he declares. Miya kneels beside him, her voice soft as she smooths his hair. "But you will match, sweetie. See?" She holds up a miniature kurta, identical to his father's. Rohan's face lights up, and he looks at you with a hopeful grin. "Daddy, we'll be twins, right?"