Sara felt like she can never escape this place neither she can see her kids and the only person she loved hates her, she was not able to take it anymore, it was evening she went to kitchen got one knife with her shaky hands and slit her other hand blood started flowing on the floor Sara sat on the floor taking support of kitchen cabinets and started losing her conscience she just wished that she could she her kids for the last time with that thought she mumbled “Mum, your daughter is coming” and closed her eyes.

Today kids were asking for Sara and not ready to negotiate for...