After 3 years:
Pooja was sitting in front of the mirror and wearing her earrings. She was wearing a beautiful red colour suit and had made a beautiful hair. Today they all were going for Picnic. They all were going to Emma’s resort again. She had planned this picnic for everyone and especially for kids. She gave birth to a girl. She was the youngest in all kids.
Suddenly Pooja felt two small hands on her legs and she looked down. She was Anjali. Pooja looked at her and smiled. She was playing with her dress. Pooja hold her up to her arms and kissed her cheeks. Now she was three years old. She really looks like Gabriel and Pooja.
“What are you doing here? Where is your dad?” Pooja said to her and again kissed her soft cheeks. She had a toy on her hand and she was playing with that.
