She returned back to her home and never looked back. She tried to move on. She accepted the fact that she has lost the love of her life. She accepted her life without him. She decided to live with his memories with pride that he chose his family above the love of his life. She was happy for him. She didn’t want to but she chose to be happy with the life he chose for himself.
She took up a job at my Chitti’s school as a kathak dance teacher. She was always fond of classical dancing. She was enjoying and was very happy with her job and decided to never leave her dadi alone and spent her time taking care of her.
I turned around to check upon Avni. She was sitting there patiently listening to the story.
“WOW!” she muttered. “So, she never told you?”
I shook my head. “Well her journals did!
