I sat in my balcony with a book in my one hand and cold drink in another. After a long time, I’m getting free time for myself. With my job, my family, Arjun and Aliya, I had my hands full. Finishing few chapters of the book, I kept it aside and gazed at the clear blue sky. As stressful as my job is, it’s satisfying too. I’m doing what I enjoy and savor every moment I spend at my work but there are some bad things about it too. Like, after listening to Aliya I wanted to be there for her more. I hate to admit this but I am getting attached to her. I like spending time with her. Being there for her when she has a nightmare or wants to draw or paint or to vent her feelings. I do want her to get the help that she needs. Physical help, I’m made sure she got it. Doctor had frequently visited her