The door opened to a mystical symbolic spacious interior, ancient architected temple.
It was vast and sublime, beautifully rustic.
It had the patterns of some beautiful memories been carved.
The travel to Nanny’s home was a smooth one, they got helped by her work boy in assisting them with their journey to her home.They finally were there at the gate of the house, in which someone dwelled, a person who was the only unnamed relation left for them, to whom they could call a mother.
She stood there, eyes locked staring at her, barely moving a brow. She could feel her heart sinking, there she kept looking at her at constant gaze.She tried to absorb the heart-wrenching truth and was trying to keep her conscious intact to think about the possible reason before it.“Who killed them?”, she finally gasped these words out after a span of silence.
Nanny took a breath before continuing to reveal more of the tragic event happenings.“Your dad ran outside to combat the intruders,He was a brave man. . . .He had decided to fight it off, he was ready to bear the consequences for the love of his life. . .
She continued revealing the story which has been kept masked by her over the years. Slowly the book of her life was showing itself, the long dusty covered book was going to speak itself now.
Knowing about her abominable past and all the atrocities that had befallen her, her mind wasn’t gaining peace at any cost.The life which was a sum of just counted breaths, with every breath a part of it was losing, where in her case, at her very first breath much of her life was lost and much sucked out.It was hard for her to believe that life wasn’t easy for her, but it was too hard for her to believe that life was not just miserable but way too unjust to her, from the very beginning!
Murphy opened the entrance door quietly and found Sam waiting for her anxiously, he was marching in the corridor worriedly.He was alerted by her arrival.He hurried towards her as he heard slight thud of the door shutting.He reached on to her and stood in front of her with arms folded around his chest and his expressions all messed up.she could clearly tell about his mood by the curve of his brows furrowing and his fierce look.Murphy skipped a beat, knowing that he is gonna inquire about her carelessness now.After a pause he cleared his throat.“Murphy! Where have you been? It has been for so long now!”, there was concern in his voice, “I was getting worried, at least you could have got me informed before leaving”.Murphy looked at her feet trying not to look at him, she mumbled, "I went for a walk to get fresh a bit".“I had been looking for you till now, AT LEAST YOU COULD HAVE LEFT A MESSAGE FOR ME!And what if something had happened to you? Can you even imagine me with somet
The clock struck 12:00am, and they were still sitting there, pondering over their situation, trying to find any straw to catch upon to help save their hope from drowning.The hospital was swarming with busy and anxious faces, everyone seemed to have been hit by some misfortune there, that no one could attend to anyone else's grief.Every person for himself.They kept observing the masses, while their thoughts were lost more than their hopes were.Finally, there came a Nurse gliding over towards them through the crowd, having information to be delivered to them, and informed them about the health stability and shifting of Nanny to the ward from the int
It was for the first time that Murphy learned about his past. He was an orphan too, that she knew, but she never knew how he gets to come to her Nanny and how come they 3 become related and connected too strongly, the binding force among them was far stronger than just a meet up by chance.Of all the times she thought that he was an ordinary boy from the orphanage, who became dear to Nanny as she brought him up.He had a murky story of the past too, which wasn't clear enough like that of her, his events of life were masked, he didn't know about his id