“Mamma, I am
very happy. I wish that you are happy too. I know that papa is sad too.
Mamma, I have
not gone anywhere. I am in your smiles.
Please go
back to work.
And I am
still want a little sister.
Please
smile…”
Priya
shuddered and jumped from her sleep. The night was icy and stony silence
engulfed them.
Tears rolled
down her cheeks as she thought about Hemant, their six years old son. A snake’s
bite snatched him away from her.
Two years
have passed and it was the first time he had come on dream.
It was also the
first time she cuddled her husband since then!
Good story.
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DeleteWell done and thanks! Nan
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DeleteDear Loco,
ReplyDeleteWell told story. Sad but hopeful that she's ready to move on now.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks Rochelle...
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