Demitry’s P.O.V. “Don’t worry, mom… I will take care of her. She is worrying for nothing”, I tried to comfort Mariam’s mom when I visited Rehaana in her room in the evening after I came back from the office. Both Rehaana and Mrs Lockhart told me about what was bothering Mariam these days. I was happy that my wife loved me so much that she was still thinking about my happiness even when I told her that I am happy with her. Rehaana was sitting in a wheelchair and was on the balcony of her room watching the sunset with mom when I reached her room. “Brother… you have to show her how much you love her in spite of her present condition. She is like this because of me. She sacrificed her happiness and her life in order to save my life. Her selfless love for us made her pay a big prize for my li