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The door to Arjun’s room opened slowly, and a cute little body walked in. She had just put on a cute night dress. And it could only be her — Arjun’s butterfly, Raha. She quietly opened the door and stepped inside. She was holding her school uniform in her hands, her hair was wet, and her small body smelled of soap and body wash. It was clear she had come straight to Arjun after bathing.