| Innaya |
Eshan acknowledged my presence as soon as I entered our bedroom. He sat up on the bed and straightened himself. I sat beside him.
My smile grew wider as I held forward the bowl of Kheer in front of him.
"Can I?" I touched the spoon, seeking his permission to feed him, and he almost instantly agreed. I could see his twinkling eyes and realizing that he was happy, was enough to make my soul smile.
I blew some air to cool it down a bit as I filled a spoon and pushed it in his mouth and anticipated to hear it from him. I sincerely hoped that he would like it.
His lips curled in a smile. "I love it."
'God. He liked it. No - he loved it.' I could not tell him what and how much it meant to me. I just smiled a little more if that was even possible and continued feeding him.
He silently ate. I sought my happiness by watching him eating peacefully.
He had missed eating the food so much, his thin figure was the result of it.
