The Hot Professor

incident. My brother was like my baby for me. When I was ten, he was born and now I'm twenty-one and he is no more. I still remember that day when

out of your life, nothing is permanent, everything is temporary in this life. We just have to accept thing

doesn't want to live. I know she was the mother of Nikhil but he was my baby too. I know it is difficult to accept the truth but that's what life is. We can't stop liv

bout my life, that's why I hate taking showers. I know people feel relaxed after the shower but I feel depressed a

ower. I took the towel which was hanging

for the college. I'm not the type of girl who takes two-three hours to get ready. I

out of my room with a smile on my face. Today, I'm

ill sleeping because of the medicines she is taking. I heard the sound of water f

forehead after leaning down, pra

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ettes and sandwiches for breakfast. This is my daily routine, wake u

. I was so engrossed in cooking that I didn't come

d at him. He leaned down and

s and then he moved his eyes from me to glass, in which

es and sandwiches." His corner of lips

d to eat aloo paratha, Inaya." I chuckled

45 years old. He is a fun-loving person. He is the strongest person, I have ever see

h lots of butter spreading on it. And let me remind you today is Thursday and you have to wai

ery well. I'm his stubborn daughter. I smiled at him. "Now let me help you.

d be with her, I'll do it myself." I asked him to go beca

ht." I can see the pain in his dark bl

t lose hope." I reassured him, pu

r both of us and she will get fine." I can see the confidence in his back eyes. He love

augh with us. Her smile was so beautiful. I can't wait to see h

pened the coaching centre and luckily it became so popular in one year. He takes care of mom till afternoon until I come back from college and then he goes to the coaching centre. He comes back

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the bathroom, holding mom's hand, maybe after bathing her because her hair is wet. She is staring straight lik

s you

She just looked at me blankly as I placed a kiss on her cheek. I'm feeling like sh

nfinitesimal smile and nodded at him. We walked toward the sofa and

and kissing her forehead after every bite. I'm just admiring them. I can't even describe in words, how mu

ie but I'm waiting for that day desperately. But don't know, w

ont of her. We both laughed at the joke loudly and when mom didn't even move her eyes, I stared at dad helplessly. Dad blink

a. "Dad, I'm getting late for college. So I'm leaving. Bye, and I love

placing his hand over my face and Yes

hug me back for a minute but she didn't as expected. I badly want her to hug m

whispered, touching my face with her and a solitary tear trickled down my cheek mechanically. I pulled away from he

ding in front of the mirror before hanging my bag over my shoulder and stepping out