Amar's pov:
It was a nice and pleasent morning without any shouts or things breaking noise.it was so peaceful that i for a moment thought I was in my dream. An pat in my soldier made me come out from my thinkings. I looked around only to see Rouh standing there with an confused expression making me confuse as well.i asked what the matter was while he dragged me out from my bed
Making me startled before i could ask him anything the scene in front of me made me loose my voice. My mother cooking running here and there and my father setting the table now it really does made think it was only a dream,to prove that i pinched myself only to realise that it wasn't a dream but a reality.what on champ is going on here my parent who would run miles even for the mere sight of eachother is helping eachother.i passed an look to Rouh and raised my eyebrows that question" what is happening here?" Only to receive an "i don't know" look in return. Turning myself front i looked at My parents and cleared my throat that gained their attention. They smiled at me sweetly making me doubt but before i could ask anything they hugged me and congratulated making me rooted. I really had tears in my eyes as it was the first time I'm experiencing love. They told me that they were sorry and they were ready to make things right no matter how much time it takes.I hugged them tight seeing their love while Rouh patted my back knowing my stage.ahhh i m getting so emotional.i looked above thanking God for this and. Again closed my eyes hugging them
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Ms.wheelchair
General Fictionpeople made fun of her for her disability since childhood.Her dream was to become an artist and she became leaving her 1st toxic love. what happens when her fan comes and change her life?
