Sebastian's POVThe morning sun poured through the wide windows of our mansion, glinting off the polished floors and casting soft golden light across the living room. I stood at the balcony, coffee in hand, watching the world wake slowly below us. The city buzzed faintly in the distance, but up here, in this house, the only sounds were laughter, tiny footsteps, and the occasional squeal of our children.Two years had passed since that incredible night at the hospital. Two years of twins, chaos, love, and discovery. And yet, somehow, it had all fallen into a rhythm — a beautiful, ordinary rhythm I never thought I’d experience.Our sons, now two and a half, were bursting with energy, and their personalities shone brighter than the morning sun. One was bold, always testing limits, climbing, running, trying to assert his tiny independence. The other was calmer but clever, already solving little problems I didn’t know a toddler could understand. Together, they were a handful, but a joyous
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