Chapter 5
"Two and half months without your tantrums, without your lunch box, without teasing you. I so miss your tantrums on my reluctance to cook, my reluctance to apply oil, your preaching on girly traits...everything looks so normal, but I know life is missing in all this. I badly need life in me; I need you, papa or Gautam to come back to me. If not you,send me someone to inject life into me, who shields me like papa, chides me like you, and guides me like Gautam." A lone tear made its way out as an epitome of her inherent loneliness...💔
"Tring.. Tring" the landline phone rang disturbing her thoughts, as if marking a new beginning in her life...