"It's all your fault"
In the glitzy world of fame and fortune, where melodies entwine hearts and dreams, a haunting past casts a shadow over the lives of two former lovers. Renowned singers, Siddharth Nigam and Avneet Kaur, once shared a love as dee...
"Take care of yourself. Okay baby?" Avneet planted a kiss on the little one's forehead.
Ishaan nodded his head. He was tired because his mumma has now been repeating it almost all the morning, since he woke the former up.
Now don't even think 'what a nice child... Going school without throwing a fit' NOPE.
The drama has already been done. He had thrown a huge fit. Dumped the soap into the toilet so he won't have to bath. Because the smarty pants always heard his mom say 'he can't go to school without bathing'.
But alas, he didn't know that his mother had many bathing soaps. He had cried loudly, with big fat tears, but his heartless mother had paid no attention to the little bean and bathed him without batting an eyelash.
When he tried to scream, his mother threatened him - if he didn't stop, he'll be left at school and never brought back, and that, of course, shut him up.
When he refused to get into the car, the evil mother bribed him - if he goes to school, he'll get an ice cream later. And he was a weak child after all, lost his fight. Sniffling, he sat and was now here, in the place called 'school'.
"Mumma, go now.", he says, pouting his lip. The teacher of the play school standing there with a small smile.
"Jannat will come and pick you up today. Mom has interview with the company. I told you last night." The young boy bobs his head with a large smile.
"Best of luck, mum."
Ishaan just smiled at her. Her little boy was so excited for her. She remembers how he had been jumping around the whole house when she first told him that.
"Good luck, Ms. Kaur. Hope you'll do well in whatever you're trying.", Ishaan's teacher, who had been watching said.
"Thank you, Miss Mehera."
The teacher took Ishaan's hand in hers and ruffled his hair, "Say bye to your mom now.", she told the boy who shyly smiled and nodded his head, wasn't really a fan of affection from new people.
The boy waved and then walked away with the teacher. Avneet sighed, waving back before walking towards his car and settling down.
She heaved a sigh watching her reflection in the mirror. She was dressed semi-formally - a musk orange jumpsuit with a coat above. Her once very neatly styled hairs ruffled slightly due to the wrestle with her own son to get into the car, which she eventually had to force the boy into.
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he huffed.
Parenting was difficult. Being a single parent was even more difficult. And having a hyperactive child who needed constant attention was just a cherry on top.
She was going to the company for the interview. She had already given one online though, but just for the sake of it, she's gonna have to perform in front of the director and some producers.
