This story is a complete work of fiction, constructed on a basic ideology of perfection. It serves the sole purpose of telling people that imperfection is perfect in itself, you just learn to accept and stop rejecting everything good that comes your way just because you think, it is not perfect. And also conveying along, that no matter you're where, at the peak or the crest, your parents will always love you and be with you. Hopefully, my readers will get this. Again, it is a creative and completely imagination-based work, all pictures used in this story are downloaded from Google and have no intention to hurt anybody, please forgive any mistakes and guide me further for improvisation by providing your precious time and feedback. Thank you. Om Namah Shivaya :)
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