9 years later.
I, Eshwar Hayer, met a girl named Isha!
She was the girl, who had moved, next door!
I could instantly tell that she was my Isha! My wife!
'Thankfully her soul has healed completely; will she remember me?' I gazed at the cute and sweet girl in front of me, hopefully.
But,
"Hi!!! I am Isha Green! What's your name, brot- Umph!!?" The little girl spoke cheerfully, while her parents stood behind her, introducing themselves to my parents as today was the first day they had free time after shifting their house from abroad!
It was extremely painful when she asked for my name as if she was speaking with someone unknown, but
There was another pressing matter!!
'S-she was about to ca-call me b-b-brother!!?' I stuttered inwardly as I covered her mouth without realising.
CHOP-!
"Hey! Eshwar! You shouldn't do that!" My mother scolded me from behind in a whisper as she lightly chopped my head.
