My mother noticed that I was so embarrassed that I was stuck on my knees, so she lifted me and let me sit next to her. Maybe this is what mother love means, she came to know my suffering even though I did not inform her about it, and the wife who comes to me to see how that girl treats me, whether she treats me like my mom or not. Doubt is high now whether she will like me at all. Because she doesn't care about me and is insane she behaves as if she hates me a lot, now that is my angst.
"I'm ready to follow whatever plan you say my dear son, but you have to give me a word to me,” she asked holding my hands looking straight into my eyes, and blinking her eyes twice as if she was asking me a favor to do.
I was shocked at once, wondering what Mom was asking me, and again began to haunt me w
