Genral:
SUNSHINE COUPLE
SECOND MARRIAGE + SINGLE MOTHER
PROFESSOR X STUDENT
ROMANCE + DRAMA AND FUN
Aashvi's life had always been charmed. Born into a family that seemingly had everything, she married her childhood love,
believing in the fairy tale...
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As Aashvi sat in the backyard with Isha, enjoying the soothing breeze and light-hearted conversation, the peaceful moment was interrupted by Tanupa's gentle yet firm call.
"Aashu?"
Aashvi glanced at Isha, curiosity lighting up her eyes. They both rose and headed inside, exchanging playful nudges as they wondered what Tanupa needed. Entering the living room, they stopped in their tracks, faces lighting up with surprise. Tanupa stood by the large coffee table, now covered with stacks of old photographs, and neatly folded baby clothes in soft pastels, faded by time. The delicate sight felt like a small, intimate museum of memories.
"Badi Ma, yeh sab kiske hain?"
Aashvi asked, tilting her head with interest as her eyes traveled over the many bundles of clothes and stacks of photographs.
"These?"
Tanupa looked up, her warm gaze twinkling with nostalgia.
"These are yours, Vraj's, and Ekansh's baby clothes and photos. Each one has a story."
Aashvi's mouth parted slightly, her heart swelling with emotion. She hadn't expected such a sweet sight, and something about it pulled her in deeply. Isha was no less surprised, her eyes darting excitedly from one photo to another.
"And the photos?"
Isha chimed in, her tone filled with eager curiosity as she inspected the stack closely.
"Guess karo!"
Tanupa said with a playful challenge, her smile widening. The sparkle in her eyes gave away how much joy she took in sharing these precious memories.
Just then, Navya entered the room, drawn by the laughter and chatter. Her face lit up as she realized what was happening.
"Ah, I see someone's bringing out the treasures!"
she teased, her gaze affectionate as it landed on the photos.
The four women now gathered around the table, the air alive with excitement and warmth. Aashvi, who had felt a little like an outsider until now, was welcomed into their circle as they started leafing through the photographs, each one revealing another piece of the past.
