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It's been a week since I saw that sketch that Siddhi draw. That night I check her sketchbook and I was stunned because whenever she dew anything she shows me, but she never shows me that sketches.

Every time she draws two drawings. One of two us and another is a family drawing with her dad.

But since then I take care of everything and make sure that she didn't felt that feeling again.

Monu came on and off and so did auntie too. Auntie is so kind person and always support me. I ask her to took Monu here and I don't know when but I find out two days back that auntie asked Sidhhi to call her daddy like Monu.

That feeling that I have after so long since my parents died. I was just a teenager back then when they died in a car accident and I became an orphan.

But my daughter does not deserve that and I am with her till my last breath.

Sidhhi is doing great this week and we have lots of fun. Even me and Auntie took the kids to the beach where they enjoyed it a lot.

On the beach, they played a lot and even first Siddhi was scared from going near the water but Monu helps her they splashed. Auntie was so happy seeing her grandson laughing.

As per her, he started enjoying playing when we came and he met Siddhi. Before that, he was so reserved and don't talk with other kids but. When he met Siddhi, he began happily.

I know that Auntie was worried for him. But my mind still calls that, why he didn't live with his parents. Why his mother not even considers her son and not even came to meet him.

I want to ask Auntie about that but it seems like I'm interfering in the family business, which is no impropriety.

Monu is a kind child and he is so matured than his age. Well even though Siddhi is also a matured than her age. She also treats him as her brother. She cares for him a lot. And I also do the same if I was in her place.

She looks like me though but her habits are just like her father. She resembles him a lot with those eyes too. Her every movement reminds me of him.

I shake my thoughts and ask Auntie for dinner, at my place. It's already late and I don't want that Auntie should cook when she reached home. After pursuing her she agreed and came with me to my flat.

Kids and Auntie, were busy plying like they are showing there painting to Auntie. If anyone saw them presently they thought that Sidhhi and Monu are Siblings.

In starting I was worried, thinking what if I don't get a nice neighbourhood. Or did I make friends like Jay and Mahhi? But after meeting Auntie, my all anxiety went away.

She is more than a friend, like a mother I can say. We only met two months back and she became my very good friend.

I never imagined that I met her. She is a kind person, and like this kind of time where everybody was busy in their world. Who doesn't make a friend and sometimes they don't be friends with a single mother.

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