"Abhay please! How can you take pleasure in my pathetic situation!"My clothes were soaked because of the faulty shower, and Abhay? He was busy laughing and clicking pictures of me."Mrs. Avantika Goal, you don't knowhow beautiful you are looking right now. Almost like a mermaid."These were his words. Tears well up in my eyes, as I flip through the album. Another picture left me with an incredulous gasp. I can't believe my twelve year old son, Anand, actually took a snap of us fighting. The image shows our facial features contorted in rage, moreover, Abhay and I are pointing fingers