Days blended into weeks; the weeks turned into months and blended with years.
Before they could realise it, almost five years had passed.
Every moment of these five years was special for Gauri and Shankar. Their baby was growing up quite well.
Although he would become mischievous once in a while, which child wouldn't do mischief?
Moreover, Aman's mischief was always cute, so he would always get away with it.
It sweetened the hearts of his parents to see their child happy and joyful. And this was one of the moments when Aman was in the mood for playing...
Shankar held the long velvety curtain in his hand and looked behind it. Amusement covered his face when he found the place empty.
Turning around, he found Gauri looking behind some bushes. "Any success, Arya?" She asked.
Shankar shook his head; he did not know where his baby boy went.