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After pondering alot he came to a conclusion that if he wanted her in his life he had to do something, he couldn't sit around idly waiting for things to happen magicaly. He had decided he was going to talk to his grandmother. He released a breath, opening the door he went inside.

His grandmother was sitting on the bed knitting, it was her favorite hobby and she did it in her free time. He sat on the bed and took needles out of her hands, he placed his head in her lap and closed his eyes. She ran her hands through his hair and asked in her gentle voice.

"Kya hoa hai? "

(What happened?)

"Mai apse kuch mangne aya hun Dadi jaan" he replied, his heart was beating very slowly as if it was going stop any moment.

(I came here to ask you for something)

"Kya chahiye meray betay ko? "

(What does my son want?)

He sat up and took her frail hands in his, looking at her smiling face.

"Pehle aap wada karein ke mujhay mana nahi karein gi"