Happiness was rolling down her eyes in tears. Rajat wiped off her tears and gently embraced her. She felt grateful for this gesture. After all the wait paid off.
The kids just showed me what “sharing and caring” means. They all were hungry. The kid who was offered the curd, could eat it all alone. But he chose to share.
Her smiling face, teary eyes and opened arms are my last memories of my grandma. I will always remember the most beloved confusion that I ever witnessed.