My mom removed my turban and made a ponytail. She told me, you don’t worth wearing it, from onwards you will wear whatever hair style I make. Saying so she took me to kitchen and started to teach me cooking. Then we had our dinner and went to sleep. Next day, I woke up early in the morning and went to kitchen to help my mom. But my mum’s anger is not decreased. Soon I was ready to college. I had my tiffin and waiting for my lunch box. I just stood there in front of my mom. My mom noticed it and asked me, what are you waiting for?

With trembling words, I said, Lunch box.

My mom angrily told me, you are not going to get lunch, till latha comes to home and forgives you in front of me and in the night and morning also you will get limited food. I don’t have any words to say. I was happy, at least my mom allowed to wear turban to college.I went to college with my sad face. I saw latha, she is very sad like me.

In the afternoon, everyone started to have their lunch, so I decided to leave the room. I thought to ask for the forgiveness from latha but I felt it like embarrassing.. So I didn’t ask.In the evening, I went home and removed the turban on my own and went to kitchen to do household works. My mom didn’t spoke to me, except teaching me cooking. In the night my mom just fed me very less, it is not at all enough for me. I was very hungry. But I decided not to ask my mom, thinking she will even not feed me in the night. After we had our dinner. I did the remaining works.