The script..

Every morning, my princes & me. Between 0715 & 0720, we play a game.

“Apachchi I am going to school”

“Okay. have a nice day”

“ You have a lovely day too”

and she runs to the school bus .

Every morning we repeat this script. No variation.
Every time meaning what we say.
These lines seem so perfect.
May be it could be in a book
in a drama script that she would one day make
then I picture
Her
all grown up and standing on her stage
in her due spotlight
I worry
She might struggle to remember the dialogs