DAYS PASSED

Y/N’s life continued in its usual rhythm wake up. Finish endless chores. Teach children sign language. Return home repeat her only comfort was the little laughter of the kids, their tiny hands mimicking her gestures, their innocent eyes full of trust but one thing had begun to change…Vishnu Sharma he hadn’t come to meet her in days. No messages. No calls. She tried not to think about it, but her heart betrayed her. Every time she closed her eyes, she imagined his smile… his soft words… the way he held her hand.