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Accepting Defeat

Biya was picking a dress for herself from the closet of their combined room. Then with a slight knock on the door, someone came to her room. She turned her neck to look at the door.

"Y…. you….?" She didn't guess that Zaniya will come to her room.

"I thought my daughter didn't come to meet me so why not I myself go and meet her." There was a glass of juice in her hand. She walked forward and put the glass of juice on the side table of the bed. She looked at her with adorable eyes which made Biya startled.

"N….no, nothing as such. Please y…. you come." Biya said getting stammered and holding her hand she made her sit on the bed. She also sat beside her. Now she was really feeling guilty that she didn't go once to meet Zaniya. Whatever is after all she is their elder.

"How is my daughter?"

"Just living life," Biya replied, glaring at her hands which were in her lap. Her voice was stern. Despite being willing, she can't become harsh.

"Getting hopeless is profanity." Zaniya softly ran
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