I was more perturbed by my pet fish's death than this shameless family. In which world a sister cries for her mother's attention a few days after her young brother's death? Which brother thinks about going abroad a few days after cremating his younger brother? Which parents leave their grief-stricken mentally unstable son because they are not getting adequate attention? I have seen grandparents feel guilty about living a long life after their grandson's death. But, Baa and Bapuji are more concerned about the unavailability of their full-time maid than about the loss of their young grandson. And to my utter shock, the woman who claimed that her identity is motherhood is the least affected by her young son's unexpected demise. Earlier she was busy accusing her temporary husband of her son's murder, now she is busy curing her permanent husband while using her temporary husband to warm her body. She is hugging and kissing her toy boy in front of her recently widowed DIL whom she considered her daughter. Moving on means transforming your grief into your strength not shamelessly romancing or doing chichorepan to draw attention.
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