Tanvi was sleeping peacefully when the clock struck eight in the morning. Arjun woke up at his usual time and stretched his limbs as a yawn escaped from his mouth. Looking around he was amazed to see a pale Tanvi sleeping on the couch. Her rogue hair strands were covering her face. A smile crept on Arjun's face as he observed the tiny figure sleeping peacefully covered in a blanket.

His trance of thoughts were broken when a group of doctors and nurses came up for the rounds.

"How are you feeling, Mr. Singhania?" The doctor asked his patient.

"I am fine except of the excruciating pain on my forehead",...