"You should have remarried. Having a child is like a miracle sent from Heaven," Hendra's monologue caused Diana to nod.
"Oh, I know that. I've raised a lot of kids, it's just as amazing," the doctor finished writing down the prescription.
"I told you, I don't want any drugs."
"Try to be obedient like your mommy, don't you feel she's slowly changing?" Diana walked over and pressed her prescription paper against her blue-eyed man's chest.
"Oh. She.. finally going to therapy?"
"Not just willingly. Gayatri is very enthusiastic about it. Try to give her a chance to communicate with you, I'm sure Gayatri will be very happy."
Mahendra finally picked up the doctor's prescription and put it in his trouser pocket. The blue eyed man smiled before he disappeared behind the door.
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