CHAPTER 1 FARAH’S POV:I woke up with someone stroking my hair. I knew it was my dad and so I continued to keep my eyes shut and enjoy the tenderness of his touch.“Princess, I know you are up. So get up and get ready college.” Dad said suddenly.“Daaaad! I don’t want to get up.” I whined.“You can’t miss you college today. And your winter holidays are going to begin soon, you can sleep as much as you want then. But for now you have to wake up. Breakfast is also ready so come on, get up, sweety.” Dad spoke and left the room.I got up and started getting ready for college.My name is Farah Sheikh and I am in my second year of year being an 18 year old. I am an only child and my mother passed away when i was 8. That is the reason my dad tries to fulfil all of my wishes and loves me more than anyone. I want to become a doctor as per my mother’s wish.“Princess come down, breakfast is ready.” Dad called from downstairs.Dad’s call broke my chain of thoughts and I wore my uniform, did my hair and went down. Dad was sitting on the dining table, having his breakfast. I kissed his cheek and sat down on the table as well. I had my breakfast, served by our servant and went to college with Dad.Dad is a well-known surgeon and I want to follow in his footsteps, but Dad always tells me to do what my heart tells me to and that’s what I follow.I entered the college and went along to my cass where my friends were. They were talking about some guy. I did not want to get married and leave my father alone. I also don’t need boys to fulfil my wishes, so I usually don’t take interest in boys. Our classes started and my first class was Biology. I love Biology. The day went on and I finally left for home with the driver.I reached home and changed my clothes to start studying. Dad came home at around 6 pm and we had dinner together.“Princess, I have to go to Peshawar and some other places for conference. You can come too if you want. You will enjoy sightseeing there.” Dad informed me.“Yaayy! Love you, Dad. you know how much I love cold places, so I’m gonna go start packing. I need some things…” I trailed off, rambling.“We are leaving tomorrow morning, you winter holidays are going on right?” Dad asked.“Yes, Dad. I am free for the next 10 days.” I told him and went to my room to start packing after saying goodbye to Dad. Tomorrow was going to be interesting.