Sheela wailed loudly sending shivers down everyone's spine. A mother's grief was the strongest and everyone felt that wave of emotion.
"Sheela! Sheela! Dear! Please calm yourself!" pleaded Anil and hugged her tightly.
"I am in her house. But my daughter is not here. Look around, Anil, her favourite books, her place is spotless just like she likes it, every couch has a throw pillow, just like she likes. Her kitchen is clean, not a thing on the slab. My daughter is not here but her presence is here. How can I calm down?" sobbed Sheela.
"She is doing fine. She will soon be back. She will be back in her home," assured Anil.
"Come on, mom. Dad is right. She will be here soon. Let's go, we have to reach the hospital soon," comforted Apeksha.
"Okay, okay," nodded Sheela and stood up.
