Shriji went to the earth in search of tooth and came across a girl named Hina. She touched the tooth and entered Hina's dream.
[Dream name :- Vengeful Ghost Seeks Revenge]
Hina Sharma had always lived a life of privilege and abundance. Born into a wealthy family, she grew up in a palatial mansion surrounded by opulence. The Sharma family was highly respected in the community, known for their philanthropy and success in business. Hina was their pride and joy, their precious daughter.
The mansion itself was a sight to behold, with its sprawling gardens, exquisite architecture, and luxurious interiors. Hina's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Sharma, ensured that their daughter lacked nothing. They showered her with love, care, and the finest education money could buy.
Hina's childhood was filled with laughter, joy, and a sense of security. She was an intelligent and curious girl, always eager to explore the world around her. Her parents encouraged her passions and dreams, nurturing her creative spirit. Together, they embarked on adventures, traveled to exotic destinations, and made cherished memories.
Despite their wealth, the Sharma family remained grounded and humble. They believed in giving back to society and often organized charity events and fundraisers to support various causes. Hina grew up witnessing her parents' acts of kindness, which left an indelible mark on her heart.
Life can be cruel and unpredictable, even to those who seem to have it all. One sunny afternoon, Hina's parents set off on a routine business trip. They kissed their daughter goodbye, promising to return soon. Little did they know that it would be the last time they would see their beloved daughter.
Tragedy struck in the form of a reckless driver who careened into their car. The collision was devastating, leaving no chance of survival for Hina's parents. The news of their untimely demise spread like wildfire, engulfing the community in shock and grief.
Hina's world shattered in an instant. The once-bustling mansion became a tomb of sorrow, as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of her loss. Relatives and well-wishers flocked to offer their condolences, but their presence only served as a painful reminder of her parents' absence.
With the passing of her parents, Hina found herself thrust into a world of solitude. The mansion, once filled with laughter and warmth, now seemed vast and desolate. Each room held memories that whispered in the silence, echoing the love and happiness that once filled them.
At first, relatives and family friends made an effort to visit Hina, offering their support and guidance. However, as time passed, their visits grew scarce. The burden of their own lives, coupled with the unease of confronting grief, kept them at bay.
Hina felt the weight of her loneliness pressing down upon her. She yearned for the familiar sound of her parents' voices, their comforting embrace, and their words of wisdom. But the mansion's grandeur seemed to mock her sorrow, reminding her of the void that could never be filled.
Hidden within the shadows of the family's history was Uncle Raj, Mr. Sharma's estranged brother.