Akshat's POV “My baby!”, exclaimed the young lady, snatching her baby from Naomi's hand. I ran towards her. As she was busy pressing her ear tightly with her hand, I took out my white handkerchief. I took her hand out from her ear and placed the handkerchief on the bruise. I insisted she holds her ear tightly with the kerchief while I bent, collected her earring, and packed it in my pants pocket. “Ouch! Akshat sir, it's hurting. Please help me. Please do something!”, said she, breathing hard with tears emitting from her eyes. I could feel tears in my eyes