A deeply personal narrative that traces the quiet rhythms of memory, grief, and unexpected strength. Set across decades, it reflects on family, changing roles, and the silent impact of one man’s presence in a woman’s life.
Little changes make big differences. One dad inspired another to try something new in this ever-learning journey called parenting.
Their first meeting had been at a bloggers’ meet. He was fresh, and vivacious, and happy. Now, they would occasionally sit in a cafe that smells heavily of coffee beans and cheesy garlic bread, and buy one another coffee, looking into one another’s eyes. He was never tired of her, of listening to her pain, her unfulfilled desires, her midnight tears. Even amidst a crowd, he would find her. He could never miss her. His eyes would wade through even the most dingiest of places, thickly crowded, to her.
