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ABHIMANYU CHAUHAN

AGE: TEN

“No!” She yelled and I snapped my eyes shut the moment paper sheets met my face. Slowly opening my eyes I looked at my mother who was looking at me. Her eyes bloodshot red and her hands curled into a fist.

Nalini Sharma, she’s my mother. A gorgeous lady with dark black hair, almond eyes and yes dimples too. However, she doesn't usually smile—only when she is loving me, but she’s pretty and kind.