Author's pov
Tulika is looking at Nirbhik who is sitting quietly beside her in a stool.
Aniket had left them to talk with doctors.
"So how old are you?" Tulika asked to initiate talk with him
"5 years old," Nirbhik replied
"wow you're a big boy. Um, you came here with your father, where is your mother?" Tulika asked and his face fell
"I don't have ma, she left me and went to God," Nirbhik replied sadly his little innocent heart is paining.
He never liked when anyone asked him about his mother because he didn't want to repeat the same thing again and again.
"I'm sorry baby," Tulika said immediately
She felt bad for that kid. He is only 5 and has lost his mother already.
Our brain forgets everything but our heart doesn't. And a mother's heart is always soft. Tulika's heart
