KARTIK'S POV
"Kartik", Naira called out for me from Naisha's room.
"Aadhira...play outside. Don't go out", I instructed Aadhira and went upstairs to Naisha's room.
There, I saw Naira standing near the window with a paper in her hand.
"What happened?", I asked totally clueless, approaching her.
She showed me the paper.
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(Mom and Naisha....)
I took the paper from her.
"Kajal", I muttered and looked at Naira.
She looked at me concerned.
Just then, a cold breeze blew in from the window and some papers flew. I caught them and looked at them one by one....
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"She misses her mom alot", Naira said tears shining in her eyes.
I didn't know when tears started rolling down my eyes.
Kajal.....
Just then,
"I forgot my pencil box....", Naisha entered into the room and was shocked seeing us.
She looked at the papers we were holding. She walked towards us and snatched the papers.
"Don't dare touch my things", she told me with gritted teeth.
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Hate Turned into Love
FanfictionSequel to Stand by me..... Naisha's mother died in a car accident when she was just 3 years old. From that day, Naisha lived with her dad, Kartik. What happens when one day her dad brings home his new wife, Naira. Will naisha be able to accept her...
