Delhi,India 1955.
Sunrays made their way from the window on the faces of the couple sleeping.Shekhar's eyes opened because of the light feeling heavy and drowsy.He looked at the small hand on his chest whose head was resting on his shoulder.After the small disagreement they had none of them tried to speak.He looked at the petite girl sleeping, examining her features and soft light skin and few tendrils which were making a veil over her face.Shekhar brushed away the hair on her face listening slowly to her breathing sounds against the birds chirping in the background.
How can I hurt her?
He thought within his mind.He was getting used to with the idea of a girl sharing his life with him.For now he was trying to adjust with those sounds of bangles and anklets which she made when she was to
