My family was oblivious to what was going on in my mind. I pretended as everything was fine in my life. Almost all were busy in enjoying the rituals. Some of us were tired of arranging things. Every day some new kinsmen arrived. Singing, dancing, and enjoying those days at fullest. In my mind, I was fighting different battles. I tried to overcome my pain of my first paper and planned to cover up the shortfalls from other papers. So, I focused on my studies once again with a broken heart and a disparity. Those days, I had made a duty to call Nisha four times a day. My first call was about her breakfast, second was for lunch and medicine, third for snacks, and my last call was an apologize along with a gentle reminder of medicine after dinner. Only thing left in my life was her health, which I was concerned about. The doctor had advised to take immense care of her so I cross-checked. Sometimes, she used to forget taking her daily dose to which I reminded.&nbs
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