SPARKLING CELEBRATIONS - PART 8

SPARKLING CELEBRATIONS –PART 8

Suddenly, Shivaansh, usually engrossed in his own world, tugged at Shweta's hand, his eyes wide with an unexpected idea. "Mom, remember the big canopy we used to put over the car during the summer rains at our old villa?"
Shweta looked at him, a flicker of understanding dawning in her eyes, the image of their old Bangalore home flashing in her mind. Neeraj, ever the quick thinker, caught on immediately.
"He's right! We stored it in the garage tent at the edge of the plot."
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI