Chapter-10 Back to Delhi

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Prakriti: What do you mean by why? off course, for you. 

Prithvi: Ok (he nodded)

Prakriti: You idiot how could you forget your family? Who forget about their marriage?

Prithvi: I wish I could remember anything about myself. You said you found about me on internet can you show me any picture of my family?

Prakriti: Yeah there are few pictures of Vasant Malviya's family. But not much information is provided about Meehika and you. I found 2-3 photos in which you and Meehika were there with family, see. It's weird she was the only daughter of Mr. Malviya why not much information is there about her.

(Prithvi was looking at the pictures in an attempt to recall his family. Suddenly he saw a photo and didn't knew the feeling he got after watching a little girl in one pic and the name skipped from his mouth was of his daughter Meera. Prakriti zoomed the photo but the face of that kid was not much clear)

Prakriti: Are you sure she is your daughter?

Prithvi: I don't know how to explain I just know she is my Meera.

Prakriti (she nodded): Ok, it's getting late I need to sleep. Good night.

*Next Day*

Prakriti: Bye! Dadi kaam hai isley jana pad raha hai. Meri painting art exhibition mai lagi hai.

Dadi: Har saal lagti hai  iss saal nahi jayegi to kuch nahi hoga.

Prakriti: Dadiii ek week mai a jaungi mai. Ok, Byeee.

(She took train to Delhi. She didn't head back to home but went to her friend's house first)

Prakriti: Hey! how are you? 

Friend: Good, come in. 

Prakriti: First I'll attend art exhibition then will go to home. Hey I remember you told every year there is a person who buy at least one of my painting. What was his name?

Friend: Oh Prithvi, Prithvi Jaiswal.









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