#100WORDSSTORY LOVE - FROM ONE HEART TO ANOTHER

The melodious song playing on the radio soothed my soul, it transported me back to the time when we first met, she swishing her arms and legs the moment the cloth swaddling her was untied. Me and Hubby were always clear about our firstborn, we wanted a girl, Papa’s Princess and Mama’s Bestie. People didn’t understand why we chose to adopt when we could naturally conceive and there really was no logical explanation. Riya is now 12 years old and the best thing that has happened to us. “CHOTI SI NANHI SI PYAARI SI AAYI KOI PARI” I hummed along.

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