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Prologue:
"If I had to write a song for you, what will be the last line?!" He asked. "...break the string...before it bleeds..." she replied.
- @Aspire1983
His love was his music. His passion for the r...
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As the family were engrossed in their talks, the maid came into the living room announcing about a nurse from the hospital come for the test.
Prisha looked over the people and excused herself, as it was for taking the blood sample for the next stage of Nimya's treatment process.
The nurse smiled while prepping Prisha sitting on the couch relaxed. Sharanya was caressing her daughter's hair and smiled that her daughter was able to prove her worth in the family again.
The nurse scrunched her brows and thought to take a glance at the name of the donor.
"...Mrs. Nair, right?..." as the nurse asked Sharanya looked over her daughter who corrected the nurse stating that she was Prisha Sanal Menon – Mrs. Menon.
"...um...but...it says here that the blood sample of Mrs. Nair needs to be collected for the process..." The nurse showed her the document which had the name etched underneath the tag donor.
Prisha got shocked reading the name along with Sharanya who looked over the person mentioned as the donor.
The family by this time, looked over the chaos being evident from the nurse's voice.
Prisha's pupil shaked at knowing that it was not her but...
"..." The nurse looked over the family and moved to them asking for a Mrs. Mrunal Rajeev Nair.
Mrunal got tensed at her name being called for the blood sample. She looked over the family member who themselves were perplexed.
Finally, she saw the way Rajeev was poker faced and could only screw his brows, not able to fully understand the mix-up.
The nurse took her blood sample, thanking Mrunal and went outside the house.
Prisha was not able to take the way things turned out and jogged out of the living room, in tears.
Deepika smiled while caressing her daughter's hair who couldn't understand the situation.
Sonia came to her and cupped Mrunal's face hugging mumbling softly only to her "...my Nimya will be blessed to have your DNA in her veins..."
Mrunal felt her eyes widened at her words and glanced at Rajeev who knew the consequences of being the donor.
