Divya's POV.
I am in my room, cleaning the old files. It's a weekend and Ani is out playing with his friends. Ma is on her date with her childhood friends.
I am thankful to them, they were the emotional supporters for Ma when she lost her husband and her son just recently.
Cleaning the shelves containing Kaustubhs books I find many maps piles up.
Maps?
Why did he need a map? There are even sheets which look like plans for large buildings.
Kaustubh had a large textile industry set up by his father. And after his death, we had to sell it to pay the loan from the bank.
Kaustubh and Ma were before settled in Mysore and shifted to Bangalore after his father's death. Ma was not either able to bear the same memories walking round and round
in her mind or could she hold in the taunts of th
