Mira was sitting in the garden with her two children, watching them play on the soft grass. Her daughter, Elia, was the elder of the two, while her younger daughter, Nia, was still small enough to stumble whenever she tried to run too quickly. Mira kept a close eye on both of them, smiling whenever they came close to her.
"Slow down, Nia. Don't run so fast."
Nia stopped for a moment and looked back at her mother before giving a small nod. She then carefully walked toward the flowerbed, while Elia followed behind her.
Mira smiled and reached out to fix Elia's messy hair.
"Your hair is getting messy again."
Elia giggled and tried to fix it herself, but only made it worse.
Mira could not help but laugh softly. She pulled her daughter closer and gently arranged her hair before wiping a little dirt from her cheek.
"You two really know how to keep me busy."
