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Russian Dolls - contd

by Srivaishnavi Rao
(Woodstock, US)




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Mia opened her eyes wide and looked at the new faces and environment. Her beautiful bluish green eyes reminded Vasundhra of the ocean on a bright sunny day. Her hair was light brown and curly. With her enticing smile and dimples on cheeks, Vasundhra found herself captivated. Both Anya and Mia slowly got acclimated to the new surroundings better than expected. Anya was keen to learn about the various traditions and even enjoyed some of Vasundhra’s cooking especially her special snacks. Mia was absolutely gorgeous trying to walk, talk and pull on things as she was exploring.

Both Adharsh and Anya took utmost care of Mia. Anya especially was a very affectionate mother and loved her as her own. The next few days felt like a quick dream. Vasundhra had bought a gorgeous wine and gold colored silk saree for Anya, and a pretty sea blue and pink dress for Mia. Vasundhra and Shivaram threw a small Navratri get together party with their close friends and family. The house was festive and colorful once again.In that party, Adharsh shared that, although her biological parents had named her Mia, the name that he and Anya chose for her was Mohana. Vasundhra felt so exultant and delighted upon hearing that.

Shivaram was very happy to see Vasundhra’s positive and cheerful disposition. Adharsh was also pleasantly surprised as he was very a little skeptic about this trip. Vasundhra spoiled them with more gifts. As their trip was about to end, Adharsh and Anya packed their stuff while Mia was being pampered by her grandparents.

Soon it was time to leave. Teary goodbyes were being bade, luggages were being loaded and everyone were getting ready to leave to the airport. Vasundhra and Shivaram were also going to the airport to see them off. Just as they were all getting in the car, Vasundhra placed a yellow cloth bag in Mia’s luggage . Vasundhra stood at the departure area and watched until they disappeared with the other passengers. She was very quiet but content on her way back home.

Few days later, as Adharsh and Anya were unpacking their stuff, a yellow cloth bag fell out of the suitcase. Adharsh opened it slowly and as he did, tears welled up his eyes . Inside the bag was a box that contained Vasundhra’s perfectly packed Russian dolls!!!


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