It was a pretty evening. Everything was beautiful about it. The echoes of young children's laugh filled her heart with joy while the birds kept cooeing in front of the window she was standing to, in their bedroom. California was beyond beautiful and for a girl who had never been to abroad (before Paris), this was an out of the box experience where she was actually living the place and the lifestyle. It was both thrilling and exciting. At one point of the time, the ice clean roads excited her but at the other hour, she missed the hearty ghats terribly. She absolutely loved Andrew for he was a sweetheart to her, but she missed her Roshni Di terribly. For the most, she missed their families. She missed both the families to no extent and she always made sure to call both the mothers in a da

