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Single mother

Sudha settles at her parent's room, all other friends gather at the terrace. They all enter into the lottery again this time it is Sidhu.

We're going to rock tomorrow; it's the place of the funniest guy.

"We'll see what's really fun at my house. "Sidhu.

My mother is everything to me: a best friend, a sister, and a mother. My neighbor's son beat me in the middle of a game when I was six years old.

"Did you do something dumb with him?" Rajesh begins to tease Sidhu.

"First, let me finish; he took my favourite toy; I assumed he was going to swap toys, so I took his toy as well; then he began abusing me; I cried, but he would not let me out of his grasp.

I got a fever and savior body paints that night. Mom didn't cry, scold me, or our next-door neighbor's boy. She gave me the medication and stayed with me the whole night, telling me good stories and not sleeping. Our next-door neighbours arrived with their son the next day to apologise to her. And at that moment, she was unbelievably cool. I asked her why she was so calm.

She said that if you think about a problem over and over again, you will not find a solution; you must search for it; you will not find a solution if you are tense. If I scold them, you'll go, play with his again tomorrow, and I'll be the villain in between. Children forgive and forget the errors of others, but as we get older, we lose those two wonderful qualities. I don't want to abandon those, and you should do the same." I still remember those worlds even today. She is a shining star.

"What about your father?" Kalyan.

My mother was an English teacher at the same girls' school where he worked as a physical trainer. He was a firm believer in woman empowerment, devoting the majority of his time to improving the physical health of young women. He joined them for a tennis tournament in another city, and a lady was inspired by his attitude and commitment to women's empowerment. From that day onwards she started following him. She came to our house frequently, gifted me toys for my birthday, used to go out with my father, invited my father to her home involved in our family tripe. My mother was unaware of their relationship by that time. One day my father wanted to be with her forever and leave us alone.

"You previously spoke highly of your father," Rajesh asks.

"Whatever I said about my father is not true" Sidhu.

"How could he easily forget about a caring wife? she should have spoken with your father." Kala inquires.

She has spoken with him multiple times, he told her that if he was with that lady, he would be happier.

"If I were at her place I would kill him" Sudha confirms.

"We know about you outright" Rajesh reacts.

Sudha's mother joins them, "when do you think we'll start tomorrow?", Kala change the subject

"My father will drop us off at Sidhu's place, and we can begin at any time," Sudha tells.

Sudha's mother says goodnight and leaves the room.

The next morning, they arrive at Sidhu's home, which is buzzing with positive energy. The small house is surrounded by a variety of plants and creepers of various sizes. It's tidy, and the scent of freshly cut flowers fills the air.

By the time they reach the building, she is busy with various businesses and is fully absorbed in her job.

Sidhu signals, "Do not discuss anything with my mother."

They all wish her well, and take blessing from her, the house turns into a warehouse immediately. Sidhu's mother is overjoyed.

No one can guess her grief by her face. She is so simple and casual.

"Friends do you know, mom writes articles in the environment magazine" Sidhu shows all those articles.

As Sidhu's mother put it, forgetting and forgiving are wonderful gifts that will help you forget about your troubles. She is a happy mother, a successful entrepreneur, and a great human being.

Life is full of surprises, whether they are joy, happiness, motivation, emotional stability, confidence, or violence, crisis, stress, depression. Humans are ready to enjoy the pleasures of life while avoiding the agony. Emotional waves come at us naturally, and we want to touch the positive ones, but not the negative ones. Delicious cuisine is accompanied by dreadful hiccups. We want to open the doors to success, but you're fed up with shutting them. We enjoy life but struggle to deal with the challenges.

Accept as it is, is a story of Kalyan who searches for the meaning of life, and that all of his friends are willing to accommodate him in all of his milestones.

In his journey, he encounters friendship, love, education, respect, time, responsibility, commitment, and many more emotions.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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