Only silence was heard from both sides. No one spoke a word and only their breathings were heard. This had been so tough, to take out every feeling that she had buried inside her and then spout them at the face of her mother. It was difficult but she felt free.
This feeling of freedom was better than what she said when she had moved out of that house and shifted to New York to study. this feeling was better than when she thought of not acknowledging her mother's absence at her wedding when she was supposed to give her daughter away.
This was better than anything.
"You have never tried to become a mother to me and all you do is taunt me. If you're not ready for a child and make sacrifices for them then you should have said it to dad instead of having me."
