Avantika POV

I stare blankly at the walls of my prison, the weight of my existence crushing me. The once-vibrant colors of my dreams have faded, replaced by the dull, suffocating grey of reality.

My life is a mere whisper of what it once was. The laughter, the smiles, the hopes - all extinguished by the expectations of those around me. My worth is measured by my ability to produce a male heir, a constant reminder that my value lies not in who I am, but in what I can provide.

The memories of my childhood, of my parents' love and encouragement, seem like a distant dream. The fire that once burned within me, the passion and ambition that drove me to pursue my dreams, has been reduced to smoldering embers.

As I sit here, surrounded by the oppressive silence of my in-laws' home, I wonder: Will I ever be free? Will I ever be able to break free from the shackles of societal expectations and forge my own path?

Author POV

Thanks for choosing this book

It's my first time writing something so plz just neglect mistake coz I'm not a professional in writing as well as English is not my first language.....

So Avantika's story is one of unspoken struggles, sacrifices, and emotions. As a single mother, she faces societal pressures, judgmental glances, and whispered criticisms that can be debilitating and isolating. Despite this, she remains resilient, determined to provide a better life for her daughter.

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