Manik's POV continues
It felt like the world stopped around me as i heard her voice after years and the day that she left me for good flashed infront of my eyes as i remembered my pleads for her to stay. She was alive and breathing but still away from me. My mother. A mother who never met me for a moment in the past years, so why was she back now? For money again?
"Hello Manik? Are you there?" she called out for me after a long pause of silence.
I wanted to speak. In hell i wanted to cry and tell her that i had missed her at every step of my life. But i dare not cause she doesn't even matter in my life anymore. She was the same women who left a kid crying for love.
"Manik my son? I just want-" she called out for me again.
"Don't you dare call me not. I am not your SON." I shouted back
