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[NOTICE: SILVER WINNER OF WRITING PROMPT CONTEST 235 - FEMALE LEAD - FAMILY] 
Ashma never knew her father. Her mother and maternal granddad are the only family she knows. She hates her father as he left her mother after she became pregnant out of wedlock. But her mother made sure that she grows up into an independent woman. She is a world-renowned fashion designer. Suddenly she gets news of another family of her fathers as her half-sister seeks her out. Everyone in the new family loves her except her paternal grandfather. He hates her as she is an illegitimate child and would cause a scandal if the word of her existence comes out. She hates him as he destroyed her mother’s life, and he ordered his son to leave her mother forever. They go toe to toe at every turn. Who will win the familial war? Will they ever learn to love each other? Will Ashma accept her new family or reject their love?

To Be or Not To Be A Family

"Mom! Mom! Please wake up. Please listen to my voice. Please wake up." Ashma kept shaking Vidhi to wake her up and kept pleading the whole way. Vidhi's head was in Ashma's lap. Yong-Sun raced the car as fast as he could yet was driving carefully. Young-Soo kept glancing back every two seconds to check on Vidhi. Vidhi was drenched in sweat, her eyes were closed and was completely immobile.


Ashma kept placing her fingers on Vidhi's neck to constantly check for a pulse. She was getting heart rhythm but she was still worried. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks. She didn't try to wipe them away. She kept crying the whole way without any sound. Her tears were doing all the talking. Ashma's heart was beating so fast with fear that it was ready to jump out of her chest at any moment.


The First Hug