Hi'' The morning in Nikita's house was buzzing with life, just like any other day. It was a small, humble home where the worn-out walls and scattered toys of her younger siblings told the story of her low-middle-class family.
Nikita was rushing to get ready in her room, while her best friend Shruti was already settled near the kitchen, happily munching on breakfast.
"Nikita! Hurry up, girl! How much longer? I'm going to finish your breakfast too!" Shruti teased, her mouth full of food.
Nikita ran out, fixing her hair in a frenzy. "No way! Don't you dare touch my Mom's handmade breakfast, that's mine!"
Her mother watched them with a warm smile and placed a blessing hand on Nikita's head. Everything felt so normal, so perfect in that moment. Nikita had no idea that in the coming days, her life would change just as the wind changes its direction. She didn't realize Who will he have to face in the future?