Like every normal family, my morning starts with my father listening to the news channel loud as an alarm, my grandfather sipping his morning tea while reading the newspaper, my younger brother wasting his time scrolling through social media and my mother waiting for our house help. Strange! today was a little different because she is never late. I just entered the kitchen to help Maa when the doorbell rang, has to be my house help. As I open the door it was her 7-year-old daughter standing in front of me with few flowers she plucked for me on her way. My maid rushed in and went straight to the kitchen, I took her daughter’s hand to take her inside, let me tell you I love this kid she is the sweetest. As I held her she asks me to carry her inside which I generally enjoy doing as I…

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