Once there was a woman named Lucia who found true love in her second marriage after the divorce with her first husband who cheated on her with his colleague. She was never loved or respected by her first partner but later she finds a man who truly loved and respected her and gave all the happiness that she deserved.

I really liked the mirror and I want to buy it. ", I said. " Alright, if you really want to buy it then I'm ready to sell it.", he replied with a shocked reaction. "You have kept these items here for sale, right? ", I asked as I was confused with his reaction. "Yes of course it is for sale. This mirror is very old and nobody liked it or wanted to purchase it. So it's my duty to inform you before selling it. That's why I told all that. I would be glad if my item gets sold.", he said with a weird smile. "Oh okay. Alright, I'm okay with it and I want to buy it.

"Excuse me? is anyone here?", I called the people of the shop so that I could ask them about the mirror which was kept in the corner of their shop. A very old man came out and started staring at me. "Is this your shop?", I asked.

Lily is a sweet and simple girl who loves cats. She was an animal lover. Not only cats but also she loved all the other animals including birds. Whenever she would see any animal in pain she would be in grief. She would find ways to help them. She had two cats named Bingo and Daisy. They were with her for many years. Their bond was very strong. She adored them a lot. But because of some bad incident she gets separated from her cats. And then she never meets them again. Due to which she gets very depressed. She thinks there is no meaning to her life and no reason to be alive. But then a miracle happens. In this story, let's see how Lily's life goes with and without her cats and how she deals with sorrow. Let's also see what was the bad incident and the miracle.

“Hello my dear son….how are you, why don’t you call me dear son, is everything fine there?” a voice I heard from a phone call as soon as I received the call. “You!!! You devilish person…how dare you call me your son… I am not your son did you get that.. I yelled. “Your words will not change the reality son’’.. He said gently. I was very frustrated. I really hate that man. This person was the reason for my mother’s death. As I was walking on the road during this conversation I was feeling very low. My stomach and pocket both were empty. I was unable to walk even a single step anymore.