Blood running in my veins as I sat there dumb and frozen.
Dad's job gone and he didn't even tell me? How can he do that?
Tears started running down my face as I imagined my father's helplessness and powerless. That man, My father, was a man who commanded respect. People used to honour him so much and now he is there in Delhi; trying to handle everything on his own.
Today, I failed as a daughter!!!
I failed because when I was dependent on him. Never had my father made me feel unprotected or exposed. People say girls wait and dream for their knight in shining armour to arrive but I already had one. He shielded me from all problems when the times were bad and when he was the one suffering, What did I do? Left him all alone to deal with these problems.
My hands reached out to hide my f
