He hadn't harmed Mayur. The indescribable trust I had upon him was proved correct. I stared at him as he was playing with Riddhi, sweet smile adoring his face.
"He is fond of her," Buba commented. I passed her, hesitating smile. I wanted to inquiry something. About my mother! Would she know about her? According to the memories I had recollected, mother was not in a good condition. She used to work for us, exhaust her body with numerous kind of work. I could recollect her coming late at home, there was no memory of my father.
Whatever I am, whoever I am, is due to the readers who read this book. Your support has been a great source of strength on my hard days. I feel valued, capable, and talented because of the constant support you all have showered on me. I am nothing without you. You're my extended family. Thanks for always supporting me... Sanjh
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