I hate/Love you.

Chp 7 "My Life"

Brown have always been my favorite color. Even when I was kid, I liked KitKat, dairy milk, Oreo, wood, dress, what ever with shade of brown.

I even once requested my mom to bake me cake that would be all brown, with brown chocolate syrups and chocolate sticks. And my mom, being my mom baked it for me.

That cake was kept safe in fridge. I niether let anyone to touch it nor ate it.

I wanted that cake to be as it was. So after lot of verbal warning with my bro Ryan, who desperately wanted to eat that precious cake of mine, dad found that this war was going no where, and my mom didn't wanted to play any role of Hitler by grounding both of us.

So my dad, took out a camera, clicked the photos of cake and showed me. Now it will be as it is, Forever. He said.

Yeah, I still remember that. But now I was in front of brown door with a brown eye guy, carrying the girl wearing his brown hoodie.

So,you get the point? No?

Well, Arav is going to knock the brown door, that's my house door while I am still on his back.

He pull be down to the ground, my ankle is still paining but I could bear it.

He was about to knock when I turned to him and said "I have my key, you can go now." 

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah"

Then I pulled the key out and opened the door, there was noise coming from the living room.

When moved inside I saw Mom, dad, Aunt Tina , uncle Nik, Nitin, Ryan, and even Kartik watching something on T.V.

When I moved near, I heard voice, not anyone but my voice. It was me on the T.V, little twelve year me with wearing a long gown, with a tiyra on my head, with big smile on my lips. Mom was shooting the vedio, asking me every once in a while to do something.

I was so happy that I didn't saw the cloth got caught up in my foot and I tripped. I would have fell on the ground if it wasn't for Dad to pull me save me.

"Papa!" I yelled smiling and hugged him.

"Aww.." it was mom's voice that was behind the camera.

"You know papa, i am a fairly princess!" I informed him smiling ear to ear.

"Yes, my little Angel" dad cooed me, kissing my forehead.

"Papa, sing a song for me" I beamed at the idea of dad singing for me. He really have a beautiful voice.

"Of course my little princess" he said and hugged me tight, patting my back lightly.

"I'm giving you away
But I'm not letting go
The memories, they flood my mind
Of the little girl I know
Once upon a time
You held my hand so tight
You'd close your eyes and say a prayer
Then I'd kiss your head goodnight
As we dance I keep our love deep within my heart
And thank God for giving me this angel in my arms…
You're my little angel
So baby don't you cry
It's time to spread your wings and fly
If there's one thing this father knows
The hardest part is letting go
But you will still always be…
Daddy's little angel"

At that time I didn't knew the real meaning behind his song, but now that I have grown up, I now know what it actually meant.

I was having tears in my eyes now

"I love you, Papa." I didn't knew I said that aloud until I saw each head turned towards me.

"Princess, why are you crying?" Dad came hurrying towards me hugging me.

"Nothing Papa, just got emotional watching the vedio"

"When did you came?"

"Just a while" I replied clearing my tears with my hand.

All came greeting me, my whole family sitting there, talking, joking, smiling.

Aunt Tina and uncle Nik with Mom and Dad catching up old days, kartik Nitin and Ryan fighting about who is more handsome. While I laying in my sofa with a popcorn bowl and aiming one of my brother as target.

And then get tickled by them for distracting them from discussion.

This is my home.

My family.

My world.

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Short chapter I know!

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