Karan pov
I was worried sick about Gowen. For weeks, he'd been waking up in the middle of the night, frightened and crying. He was afraid of everything, and it broke my heart to see him like this.
During the day, he'd cling to me, calling me "Dada" in his tiny voice. I felt a surge of love and protectiveness towards him, but I knew I had to do more to help him.
That's why I took him to the hospital, hoping that the doctors could find a way to ease his fears. And then I saw Vivan, working with Gowen, trying to help him overcome his nightmares.
I watched from afar, amazed by Vivan's passion and dedication. He was so caring, so gentle with Gowen, and it made me happy to see him like this.
Vivan put in extra effort to help Gowen, and it was clear that he was making progress. Gowen was opening up to him, trusting him, and it filled me with joy.
As I watched their conversation, I felt a sense of delight. Vivan was smiling, laughing with Gowen, and it was clear that they were bonding.
Gowen looked up at Vivan with wide eyes, his face lighting up with a smile. "Vivan, Dad!" he exclaimed, his tiny voice full of excitement.
Vivan chuckled, ruffling Gowen's hair. "Hey, buddy! I'm here for you."
I felt a lump form in my throat as I watched them interact. Vivan was not only helping Gowen overcome his fears, but he was also becoming a source of comfort and strength for him.
And for me, it was a relief to see Gowen happy, to see him trust someone else besides me. I knew that I couldn't do it alone, and Vivan was proving to be a valuable ally in our journey to heal Gowen's emotional scars.
As I watched Vivan and Gowen interact, I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in my heart. Gowen was smiling, laughing, and it was clear that he was feeling more at ease.
"Hey, baby sweetheart," I said, walking over to Gowen and scooping him up in my arms. "How's my little man doing today?"
Gowen looked up at me with big brown eyes, his face lighting up with a smile. "Dada!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around my neck.
I hugged him tight, feeling a surge of love and protectiveness towards him. "I'm here, baby. I'm always here for you."
Vivan smiled, watching us interact. "I think we're making progress, Karan," he said, his voice filled with optimism.
I nodded, feeling a sense of hope. Maybe, just maybe, we could help Gowen overcome his fears and live a normal life.
As I held Gowen close, I felt a sense of gratitude towards Vivan. He was helping my son, and for that, I would be eternally grateful.
"Thanks, Vivan," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "Thanks for being there for us."
Vivan smiled, his eyes warm with compassion. "I'm here for you both," he said. "We'll get through this together."
As the days went by, I saw a significant change in Gowen. He was no longer waking up in the middle of the night, frightened and crying. He was starting to open up to Vivan, to trust him, and it was a beautiful thing to see.
One day, as we were leaving the hospital, Gowen turned to Vivan and said, "Bye, Dr Vivi,wove u"
Vivan smiled, ruffling Gowen's hair. "Bye, buddy! See you soon!,love u too"
I felt a lump form in my throat as I watched them interact. Gowen was finally starting to heal, to overcome his fears, and it was all thanks to Vivan.
As we walked home, Gowen clinging to my hand, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards Vivan. He had helped my son in ways I never thought possible.
"Hey, baby sweetheart," I said, scooping Gowen up in my arms. "You're doing so great. I'm so proud of you."
Gowen looked up at me with big brown eyes, his face lighting up with a smile. "Dada!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around my neck.
I hugged him tight, feeling a sense of love and protectiveness towards him. I knew that I would do anything to keep him safe, to help him heal.
As we approached our home, I saw Vivan waiting for us outside. He smiled, waving at us, and I felt a sense of warmth in my heart.
"Hey, guys," he said, walking over to us. "How was your day?"
Gowen looked up at him, his face lighting up with a smile. "Dr Vivi !Are you Dada's friend?"
Vivan chuckled, ruffling Gowen's hair. "That's right, buddy. I'm your dad's friend."
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Bonded by love
Short StoryA love story of two boys karan and vivan , and a cute kid Gowen(Karan adopted son) a cute story with lil bit of angst do read to find out......I hope you will like it just give it a try
