AUTHOR'S POV-

After an evening filled with laughter, heartfelt conversations, and shared tears over the letter-reading session, Sarakshi finally returned to their room. A soft smile tugged at her lips as she spotted Pichu fast asleep in the middle of the bed, nestled securely between two pillows to ensure he didn't roll off. She chuckled, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to his forehead, her heart swelling with warmth at the sight of her little one sleeping so peacefully.