हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
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Heart : I had to just go out today. Took myself on a "me" date at Starbucks. Conscience : Oh..
Heart : Then I went to this place call DIY. It sells everything and anything. And then I realised my heart was literally crumbling, breaking again and again while I was in there. Conscience : What happened?
Heart : It took me to the memory of me always taking the kids there. Vania and Nivey the most. Vania loves it there.It's her heaven for art and craft. Conscience : Okay... and that is and can be good memories. Heart : I miss them
**Her past had given her this temporary but long termed bond with the kids within that family. She loved them whole heartedly, up to a point they were the only ones she looked forward to daily to continue her days. They became her life. But as time was borrowed, she now is not able to even see how they are. Past relationship at times just remains at past and so are those kids whom she loved and still love. They were not her own child but they became a significant part of her growth as a person and the patience she cultivated throughout the years was when she interacted with them. To Nivey, Vania, Haashinie and Vehaant : Biha loves you. Biha love you so much ❤️. Till we met again, if ever.. **