I am now looking at the wall which has the portraits of our moments.I am fond of this particular picture which has both of our names carved beside our picture with a heart placed between it. ArkitAdira. We look so happy here. The happiness which I craved some years ago.I still can’t believe I am living it,the happiness of my own family,my son,our small moments,our love for each other.My smile grew wider when I sensed an arm surrounding my waist from back. My hands met his as if they were waiting for his.
Arkit:It is real Mrs.Sharma and this is two thousand seven hundred and forty fifth time I am assuring you that.
Adira:And I too want to thank you for two thousand seven hundred and forty fifth time.
Arkit:I don’t know when will you leave your confusion behind
Adira:May be when you wil
