In a small room, a young boy of about twelve years of age is lying on his bed, he wriggles on the bed like a snake, holding his stomach. His body continuously writhing because of the pain. A woman casually enters the room overhearing the moans, she thought maybe her son had fallen asleep and was having a nightmare, that is why she didn't pay much attention in the beginning but when the moans didn't stop she rushed in. Finding her son in his current state she was extremely startled.
"Atharv! Is your stomach paining again dear?", She hurries to his side and puts her hand on his forehead.
The child doesn’t respond. He was clearly in pain but was not willing to admit to it. He was sort of embarrassed about it.
"Son, but I had especially been giving you more Tiffin…don’t worry I’ll just mak
