Heena had packed everything she needed to take along with her. She was finally getting freedom from an obligation that had obstructed all her dreams. She couldn't find a partner for herself, didn't have a home outside the mansion, no family. But she had something, people have difficulty in finding 'Contentment'. A feeling difficult for anyone to achieve in one lifetime. But she had earned it.
She caught hold of one last thing she needed. Nisha's picture. One that she had kept close to her heart ever since she died. She ran her fingers on the frame of her beautiful Madam.
"Are you going to take that along?" Aisha asked leaning at the entrance of her quarters.
"Indeed." She replied still looking at the picture, trying to capture the image of her madam in her eyes.
