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my lips get stretched to give a sarcastic smile, missed me. Who are you? Or should I ask, what are you doing here now? Mr. That man lowers his head heavy signing of sorrow and pain I can observe, regret all over his face. Yeah, I'm furious and burning with rage, panting heavily. It is my anger that makes me feel, that all my pain which I have gotten from accident has gone, that I speaks to me julie behave yourself. This is not the way you have to talk to your dad. I again smile sarcastically. Oh, come on. I please tell me this is some kind of joke. I know my parents are not alive. In fact, for me, you are both my mom and dad. I I don't need this unknown person as my dad, we were fine alone will be fine in future to please tell me this is a lie. I I narrow my eyes to scrutinize my eyes face. I don't want to believe her. I'm in a great shock all my life. What I have been hearing from People start swelling in my mind. Poor girl doesn't have parents. I pity her. How can be a God so real! What can be this girl's mistake? What an unlucky girl! What a bad luck for this beautiful girl like her! My eye wakes me up, uttering with stern face, tears rolling down her face. Mom, I'm your mom! No, this can't be true. I hold my temples to calm my mind. Both of them are looking at me, perhaps waiting for me to digest whatever my eye has told me my eyes slowly. Others to li I close my eyes in annoyance as I speak with somewhat anger. No, no, I please tell me you're kidding. I have accepted my fate. I please, I'm fine with you. I don't need anyone else with this. I look at the person. To my surprise, he still observing me, would seem admiration. I quickly move my eyes to eye. She tries to explain annoyingly too early. You're not getting it? What I'm not getting? I I asked back, My frustration is taking form of anger. I'm feeling like my whole life is a lie. That was the time when I was dying to know about my parents. I was asking her repeatedly about them. Then she just me. And now at this critical moment she is telling me that she is none other than my mom and the person whom I have never seen before. He is my dad. I start panicking. I know it's not right time. But the feelings I had suppressed so far enough coming out and I can't handle it. That perhaps get up and as he tries to approach me, I lash out. Don't try to come to me. I don't know you keep yourself okay. He gets back aghast. But I don't care. My eyes slowly approaches me gently strokes my shoulders and at us. I can understand your frustration too early. But believe me, it was for you dear to protect you. And if circumstances were in my favor then I would have chosen another to introduce you to ourselves, but I don't have much time left my daughter at her last words I turn around with a jerk, hug her tightly, saying, please don't say like that. I won't let you happen anything. I I start crying. I can't think of myself without my eye, but she whispers in my ear. Please call me mom just for once. I pursue my lips to stop myself sobbing. I say slowly, I love you mom with tears spilling through my eyes and two that she starts crying and said, I love you to my daughter more than anything. I argue what would have happened if you have told me earlier? You don't know mom how much I wanted to utter this word to that. She behaves a sign. I know dear, but I have my reasons. As she realizes me, she glances at the man who is still standing near the bed. She again studies my face and she speaks to lee, will you fulfill my last wish? I glance at her with a horrified face. She adds the person standing there is your dad To lee. He has begun through a lot of just for us, so please accept him. He needs you like you need him. I cast him a sideways glance notices that his eyes are fixed upon me. I answer, lowering my head. I'll try, Mom. Of course I have said so Course I was worried about my mom right now. I don't want to make her upset. She satisfactorily smiles saying thank you Now come here my daughter then she writes her head on my shoulder mumbling. I'm sorry dear. I didn't tell you about your dad earlier but I was afraid, afraid that you will insist on meeting him. I caress her back, closing my eyes. Don't be sorry mom. I suddenly feel that she stops moving. So I call her out Mom, Mom, I but she doesn't answer unwillingly. I look at the person with worried face. He hurriedly pressed the bell to call the doctor out. He helps me to put my eye to that pet. As doctor arrives, he announces I need to examine her. Two nurses enter with the structure and then, and they take her to another room. We sit inviting area, tears and coursing down my cheeks. Please make my mom okay All these years. She was with me and I was craving for my mom. Her love her care. Her advice is oh God, how can I be so full that I did not see respect her for even once that she's the fun. I angrily lean my head on the chair, tears of pain and regret rolling down my cheeks Suddenly that man approaches to me with a glass of water. I had instantly grab it and take a sip from it, he starts, your mom is dying. I look at him. I cast the glass falls from my hand. He holds my hand saying, have a courage, my girl. I snatched back my hand and notice him for a moment. He, without any word, lifts the glass and goes from at least some work for my mom. At least she was with me all the time to love me to care for me. But this person out of not coming back, coming back towards me. I can understand your anger as he sits beside me but I can understand your today as and I didn't miss you. I believe it was not today for me. I still until today. It was the happiest day for me sometimes and for my life sometimes and sometimes life is the first one life gives you me. I I start solving thousands of questions to ask but I can't, I can't hear and I start solving for the doctor to come out questions examination On a mental chair at 1st, but with a heavy sign I asked, this is the first what I want to close my eyes. I think about the person beside me surprisingly calm. My whole life passes in front of my eyes And there is only one person who was always with me, my eye or my mom. Now she's gone. It feels as if your shadow has left you