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"I'm not giving up my baby!" Was her last decision. "Then get out of my house" Was all her mother had to say. "That's not my fault. I thought you were on pills. You should've gotten an abortion instead of coming to me" said her baby daddy or her former boyfriend who slammed the door in her face. Pregnant at 17, she had nowhere to go but she wasn't giving up on her baby. She was still clinging to the feeling that once her would arrive she would never be alone and have someone to hold, someone to love and someone to care for. •••••• "Come back Rakshit, it doesn't matter now, she's gone" Said his elder brother trying to stop him from leaving his brothers. "Let him go, he never listens to anyone. And makes it all about him" Came from his eldest brother who looked at their mother's body lying in death bed. "As if you cared" picking his bag he left his home and wandered around the city with no one to care for except himself. ••••••• She was 21 with her 4 year old son living a simple life. Being a single mom she had to face some trouble initially but later she managed to earn enough for both of them and continue her studies along with it. He had hated his mom forever for always forcing him feel that he wasn't good enough. At the end when her mom did something he's never imagined she would he was bent on leaving his home. His elder brother tried stoping him as when she died it was all over. His eldest brother however fell in her mom's trap and asked him to do whatever he wanted to.
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