VIVAAN'S POV
I couldn't express my emotions , it felt so amazing , khushi was just so amazing , just like her name , it was impossible for someone around her and be sad , she had a way to make everyone around her happy , because of ish , this house felt home but because of her , i felt the comfort , the love and the coziness , other than maa and bhabhi (sister in law) .
This was the first time someone was cooking for us indian breakfast , the last time i ate indian breakfast was when bhabhi cooked , ish never got to eat indian food and i didn't realize the fact until now when i saw ish keenly watching her cook .
The way she cooked for him , cared for him , loved him , looked like she saw her own kid in him , the way she kissed his forehead and ruffled his hairs teasingly , the way ish's
