Setu let out a heavy sigh as he sat across from the beautiful woman, her thin lips curved into a slight smile. He glanced at the glass of water before him and spoke in a low, melancholic voice, "Life is miserable."
Nisha Roy looked at him, her eyes filled with surprise. "I never thought you could be sad too," she remarked. "You're always so happy and generous, no matter what you face. Why have you suddenly lost hope?"
Shaking his head, Setu met her gaze with sadness in his eyes. "I can't bear to see my parents constantly worrying about my brother and sister-in-law. They're getting old, and my mother cries at least once a day when she thinks of them. I can't stand the hopeful look in their eyes when I return home. They're waiting for my brother's memory to return, but it all depends on fa
