"What?"
"Umm yes mother i want to move to New York and join a normal college and presume my dream"i said with confidence and pride in my eyes.
"Your dream is dumb photography Neha"
"You say that like it is a bad dream"
"Oh believe me it is, and what's wrong with the studies you get here?
We were still standing opposite each other and trying to prove each other wrong.
" Mother i have been home schooled for the past 18 years of my life... You arent you letting me go.... Why are you keeping me like a prisoner "
"PRISONER" OK maybe i pissed her off a little more then usual this time.
"NEHA YOU DONT KNOW WHAT A PRISONER FEELS LIKE"
"Mum ... I .."
"Enough" she stopped me." You want to go fine go ... Forget you even have a mother... Forget this place ... And just leave ... Leave Neha" she gabbed me and pushed me out of her room. As leaving i could hear my mother crying.
Narrator:
The house was quiet that night ...
Dinner was not even served ...
The house had 13 rooms but none of those rooms were as lonely as the rooms of Neha and her mother ...
Both of them felt empty, sad and heart broken.
Neha held on to her mother's picture and said "why mommy"
And below her room her mother held the picture of her daughter in the arms of a man she once knew and still loved and said " why my baby .. Why you wanna leave"
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i kissed my own sister( new and updated)
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