One moment you're free and loving life, not caring to think what you might be doing to hurt someone else or something else. The next, your whole world turns upside down and you question everything you ever did. 

The war began and yes, of course it's not my fault. People are just dumb, but what happens when you realize it might just be your fault, not the war, but the events afterwards.

What will become of us if we don't change our ways ?

Read to find out!!

Fused to make the cover picture.

Don’t Move

The very next day, I wake up earlier than the sun to get the kids ready for breakfast as well as for school. 


I head towards Kabir's room, knocking on the door and entering soon after. 


"Sir Kabir," I say kindly, "you need to get up and get dressed for school". He gets up with his eyes closed and walks towards the bathroom which allows me to wake up Udeline. 


"Madam Udeline," I say politely, but she kicks me in the stomach which causes me intense pain, "please...cough...school...cough." "I am so sorry," she says apologetically, "I tend to do that a lot. I am really sorry." "Oh that's fine, Madam," I say kindly as she rushes to her bathroom to get ready as I make my way to Ivaan. 


"Sir Ivaan," I say kindly, "come let us get a bath and then I can dress you." He nods and follows me groggily. Once he gets downstairs, I rush to Imogen and find her dressed already with a lady standing beside her. 


Caring Duties