“.....and so. She decided to start living up the life she imagined”. Chapter 17: 5 years later... 5 years later... I walked out of the gates with the children catching both hands securely. I saw the man carrying mine, children and his luggage. He is a strong man. I smiled at all of them without caring about the world to see. I booked a cab as the man brought our luggage without any struggle. As the cab came he sat in the front seat, I and the children sat on the back seat. The little girl looked outside the window then after a while asked me “Maa, how much time more?” I correct her instantly “Bachcha (kid), if you don’t say a complete sentence, how can mommy know what you’re trying to ask? you asked me ‘how much time?’ I don’t know what should I reply to you it can be anything... Ary

