It was definitely not an easy decision to make. Things could have been a little different if she were in a nuclear family but she lived in a big joint family, that too belonging to a different culture altogether. "I wish I had a son" for the first time in all these years Mamta regretted not having one. "Kya hua mamiji?" looking at her downcast face Pratik asked her when he came in the evening to hand over her FDs. "Beta, while you were here, you looked after my finances and took care of all other things, but now that you