Nishant’s POV
I went to home in record speed and find something which I have seen many times. My heart broke a little more as I watched my sister have another panic attack. Her health was deteriorating and we could not do anything about it other than find the solution.
I walked inside the room to find her trying hard to breathe. Dad was near by to the bed. Mom was consoling my elder sister with comforting words. She was rubbing her back in order to calm her down.
Each and every time I heard is that she lost him.
“Why did it happen to me mom?” she asks no one in particular.
Every time when she is going through her attack, mom and dad are usually the ones who handle. They do not allow anyone to enter. Bhai has any idea about what actually is going on with my sister. But they refuse to
