Almost a year later:
Wazir Ali’s POV:
I entered the dark basement which reeked, but I became used to it a long time ago. I looked around and then a smile tugged on my lips when I caught a glimpse of something shiny under the dirty mattress. I stepped towards it and then pulled out a ring of my mother which I hid under the old mattress when I was young. I only had that ring as my mother’s possession after her agonizing death and I came back to wrap up everything here as well as to collect this ring so that I can propose her properly, romantically because I want to show her how much I love her and she’s the only woman whom I love truly and will fall in love every time I born again. My love increased everyday when I saw her angelic face, first thing in the morning before going to workout a
