It was a quiet Sunday morning and the sun streamed through the windows of the Gupta mansion. Abhimanyu was up early, as usual, dressed in a casual white shirt and jeans. But for the first time in a long while, he didn’t have work waiting for him. Sundays were the only days when he rarely got to enjoy and today he was free.

Upstairs Amyra was in her room. Her mood is a mix of excitement and anticipation. She stood in front of her mirror, carefully choosing the perfect dress to wear. Today was the day she would finally visit her parents and the thought made her smile.