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Read The Previous Part Here! ARJUN When I wake up, I check the spot beside me on my bed and suddenly sit up, all sleep vanishing when I realise that Abhimanyu is not beside me. Then I hear voices from the kitchen – Mom scolding Dad for something and Abhimanyu laughing. It stirs something in my heart to hear the child laugh for the very first time. I sit back and close my eyes, savoring the delightful sounds of a child’s laughter in the home. For a while, I am lost in blissful happiness until I am reminded about something that bursts my happy bubble. Kiddo is leaving. I won’t be seeing her for six long months. She is the only friend I have, if I may refer to her as a friend. I have always viewed her as a kid whom I adored (still do). But then Mrs. Sharma had to spoil my relationship with her that particular Holi, when I hugged Kiddo and Mrs. Sharma told me it was wrong of me to do that. I have never thought about Kiddo in any other way except as a child. Distancing myself ph...