Chapter ~ 1

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Hey there,
Apologies for being late.

Also unedited, ignore the typos 🙏

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❗❗❗  6  MONTHS  LATER ❗❗❗

IN GOA:
A mansion is lightly decorated. One of the banners said.

HAPPY 6 MONTH ANNIVERSARY

A woman is chatting to a couple of people.

Man: why the sudden get together, aditi?
ADITI: first of all bhae, I don't think a  family get together should have a reason.
Man: (interrupted & pointed to the banner)
But this one does? Is it about her?
Aditi: yes and no.
I will be back with you, let me check on dinner.

Aditi is the wife of famous business man Prem chuhan. Today they are having a mini celebration for the return of their daughter, Priya.

Priya is a sweet lady in her mid 30's. She helps her father around and compliments his image in public; making quite a lot envious of their happy family.

After the dinner, Prem took the stage and spoke.

"I know most of you know this, but I feel like telling it again, so I will.
And it's my house you can't stop me."

Laughter filled the room.

"Here it goes , this party is in  the celebration of when we found our  beautiful daughter Priya.
6 months back , me and my wife were on the beach reminiscing memories of our Priya. She loved the beaches very much.
After her untimely departure that was our only consolation. We were leaving when we saw a young lady same age as our Priya washed up on the shore.
Aditi's inner nurse jumped out and we rushed to her side.
After 10 minutes of  CPR, she got her breaths back.
I picked  her up and we took her to hospital.
And now she is my manger at my company.
To everyone hearing this, it will seem that we saved her life , but the truth is
you saved us
Priya , thank you for coming into our life.
Thank you for saving my wife's life.
I used to be so scared that someday I will wake up and she would have left me forever,
(Tears up)
How do I tell a mother to get over her daughter's death.
When I myself can't move on.

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