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Mehna was just 3 years old when her mom and dad were brutally killed for money. Madhu and Anil were wealthy couple. They were having supper when intruders entered and started firing. Two bullets hit them at heart and head. They were lying motionless within few seconds. It was mere luck or a pinch of kindness in the heart of the murderers that made Mehna to be alive.
They searched whole house and took away jewels and money before distant neighbors reach out for rescue. When they came,they found little Mehna was crying out loud . Cute and pretty face turned red, tears sliding down from her big eyes.
She was patting her mams and trying to wake her up. But she didn't know her mom slept forever and not going to wake up for whatever on earth.
Her loving daddy would never piggyback or narrate bedtime stories to her.
The neighbors couldn't help weeping, watching Mehna. They took her away from the place. Her hands and pink frock soaked in blood.
Someone called police for investigation.
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