POV: Kiara
We had finally arrived at the Malhotra Mansion. I looked out the window to see my childhood house, the house that I grew up in. The house where I made beautiful memories in. The house that gave me nothing but love, the house in which Dad spoiled me. Just thinking about this a lone tear escaped my eye and down my tear-stained cheek. I will forever be grateful to this house.
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