I sat on my bed after finishing my work and meeting mom, kaka and boyfriend.
All my thoughts were filled about that girl. I couldn’t even get her name. Looking at her, I’m so grateful for my life and to the people in my life. I can’t even fathom what she might have been through. Seeing these heinous things happening in our society makes us question every aspect of our life. I mean what if mom had given me to some orphanage after my birth mother dumped me in her arms. What if dad had seen me as some extra freeloader and not loved me like he does now. How different my life would have been?
Shaking all the negative thoughts out of my mind I slept off.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I opened my eyes to the sound of my phone buzzing. I checked it to see Nisha calling. Crunching my eyebrows, I receiv
