Episode # 3
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the room
The birds can be heard chirping outside.
Pihu is asleep on her bed, the peaceful expression on her face.
Anjali walks in silently, dressed for the day. She stops at the door, her eyes locked on Pihu with an unsettling gaze filled with hatred.
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*quietly to herself*
So, here you are, sleeping like everything's perfect. You think you've got it all don't you?
Anjali stands there for a moment, watching Pihu as she sleeps, her face twisted with resentment.
She slowly steps closer, her eyes burning with anger. Pihu shifts in her sleep, turning slightly,but doesn't wake up.
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*whispering to herself, clenching her fists*
Everything you have... I'll be mine, Pihu.
She takes one last look at Pihu, her eyes dark and full of quiet fury. Then, slowly, she turns and exit the room, leaving the door slightly ajar behind her.
Pihu remains unaware, still in her peaceful slumber.
Anjali walks slowly down the hallway, her face clouded with thought. She passes a room, where her parents' argument can be heard muffled though the walls.
Sound: muffled arguing from behind a door, with occasional raised voices.
Rudra Kumari (FL's uncle/ Anjali's dad)
*slurred*
You never get it, do you? I'm doing my best! But it's never enough!
Anika Kumari (FL's aunt/ Anjali's mom)
*calm, tired*
You're not doing your best. You're just making everything worse...for all of us.
Anjali stops at the edge of the door. She listens for a moment, her eyes welling with tears. She whispers to herself.
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*whispering to herself*
What did I do to deserve this kind of parents?
She clenches the fabric of her saree in frustration, holding back tears. She takes a deep breath, ready to turn away, when Pihu's father calling from down the hall.
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
Anjali.
Anjali quickly wipes her eyes, forcing a smile onto her face. She turns to face him
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*softly, trying to sound cheerful*
Yes, Uncle?
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
*smiling tiredly, but kindly*
Can I have a moment with you?
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*nodding quickly*
Of course, Uncle.
The walk toward the balcony, the soft sound of their footsteps echoing in the quiet house.
Pihu's father pauses once they reach the balcony, looking out at the view for a moment before turning to Anjali.
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
I don't have much to say, but I just want to thank you...for being there for Pihu. For growing up with her. It means a lot to us.
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*forcing a smile, with a slight sadness*
She's my cousin, Uncle. No need to thank me. We're born in the same family... just different parents.
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
*looks at her for a moment, his gaze soft*
You too...I see you as my daughter. You and Pihu–two pairs of parents. You're both my daughters, in a way.
Anjali's smile fades, and she steps closer to him, her voice sharp with a hidden intent.
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*seriously*
Can you take me with you to Dubai?
Pihu's father blinks, confused, as he looks at her.
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
*stammering*
Anjali...I...I don't...
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*cutting him off, her voice becoming more insistent*
You said, I'm like your daughter. So why not? Take me too.
Roy Kumari (FL's father)
*stands frozen for a moment, unsure of how to respond. His eyes flicker with confusion.*
Anjali, I...
Anjali Kumari (FL's cousin)
*brushing him off, her voice colder now*
Forget it.
She turns away sharply, walking toward the door, her steps heavy.
Pihu's father stands there watching her go, still unsure of what just happened.
Anjali exits the balcony, her back straight, but her heart heavy with unspoken thoughts.
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