The sun slowly started to peek through the pale curtains of the small, cozy bedroom.
The room was filled with soft toys, superheroes, and a sense of childhood wonder. In the middle of the room, two identical beds sat side by side, each holding a sleeping young boy.
As the clock on the nightstand struck seven, Rhea stepped into the room, her demeanor radiating love and determination. She was dressed in a soft, comfortable robe, her hair slightly tousled from a restless night’s sleep.
Rhea was about to embark on her daily ritual of waking up her mischievous yet lovable twin boys.
She approached the first bed, where Archie lay quietly with his tousled hair covering his peaceful face.
She gently shook his shoulder, coaxing him to wake up. "Archie, sweetheart, it's time to start a brand ne
