I spent most of my time with my children. Attempting to make a place in Riddhi's heart. Just the idea of us not being her parents, could change everything? I missed the old Riddhi. The one, who carved for my attention. The one, who cried for my presence.
Baby boy was diverting my mind from the problems. He could distract me from things troubling my mind. His sweet smile, his adoring black orbs staring at me with such a hope. He reminded me of Mayur yet very different from him. Suddenly the news telecasted on the television grabbed my attention.
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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