The moment Raksha entered the house, her two aunts who were visiting her parents slunk out of the house. She turned to look at her mother askance. Her mother slapped her forehead and went in. Her father sighed and said, "It looks as if we are keeping you getting married... So that we can enjoy life from your income."
Raksha didn't bother to reply, knowing how far she had travelled and how she had to just ignore these petty insinuations.
The moment flashed before her eyes, when she had stood alone, trembling, facing her greatest dread.
Raksha didn't bother to reply, knowing how far she had travelled and how she had to just ignore these petty insinuations.
The moment flashed before her eyes, when she had stood alone, trembling, facing her greatest dread.
