Billionaire CEO, please don't play with my feelings

lear as if they had been written yesterday. Mihir had spent a lot of time car

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d talking, laughing; it was like life had stopped. I would sit alone for long hours without talking to anyone. Other kids initially tried to be friends

ther kids ran away. The boy sat next to me, "Hey, I'm Mihir. I'm the grandson of Vineeta Dadi and Vinay Dadu." Still, no response from me. "I know you've been through a lot, but you can

doesn't stop for anyone. Do you know when the last time your grandparents laughed? They've lost their son and d

when I held his hand, looked into his eyes, and whispered, "Tha

e expert medical care. I gave a bright smile to Mihir and said, "Thank y

said, "You look pretty when yo

ion. He was handsome, smart, and empathetic. I st

were so happy. It was the first time in six months that I had talked to them. Dadi ke

d on my lips, unbeknownst to me. Mihir was the grandson of Vineeta Dadi and Vinay Dadu. Mihir and his family lived in the city; his family owned a big business and a chain

Dadi felt so relieved and said, "Oh, Gudiya, you look so pretty when you smile. Always

ad laughed so hard after my parents' demise. After dinner, Mihir told my grandparents we were going on a stroll. I was reluctant, but Da

ncess, patience is the key." We kept on walking. He covered my e

und. I was amazed and speechless. Mihir said, "Life is about small things. Don't tie

ir," I whispere

e. Little did I know it will make you cry," he said exagg

e, Mihir. Thank you

r you, littl

hen we were in the park, Mihir would push me on the swing; he would make beautiful bouquets for me and take me to different places. We would go by the lakeside a

tudies, we carved our names on the bench as a symbol of our eternal friendship and promise to ea

. There was some emergency, and Vineeta Dadi and Dadu had to move to the cit

ames. That bench became our sanctuary, a place where memories were etched forever. With a soft