Does Everything Change With Time?!!:A SwaSan ff (part-26)

I apologize guys. I am so so sorry. I know many of guys must have forgotten the story. But here is the new update. Read the previous parts to recollect the story. ( If you are still interested)

PART – 26
Sanskar gulps down the food. Swara’s question amazed him. He never thought of the thing, Swara has just discussed with him. He sat there in shock. His words got struck in his throat. He quickly emptied glass full of water. Swara has shared something which is so common in everyday lives yet many leave it unnoticed. Mutual respect is necessary but respecting Employer’s wife losing respect of own seems completely baseless. Infact, every person in this world works to lead his / her life. And if a labourer doesn’t work, what will Employer do,with his wealth & intelligence. The world is mutually dependant. Ofcourse, the work a labourer do is based on his/ her physical strength, while Enterprenuer uses Mind. Just because worth of the work is different, we can’t deny the fact that Every one works hard to his / her own capabilities. So everyone in this world owe respect. Humans can be unique, their status is different too but Every human do work & that work should be given equal value.
Swara is staring Sanskar. She found out that Sanskar has no answer to her question. Seeing him restless, she said, ” Leave it Sanskar. I just shared what I felt. Don’t think about it much.”
Sanskar smiled back. They both completed their dinner and went to sleep.

N E X T M O R N I N G
Swara plays the guitar, sitting in the corridor. The spring has just arrived. The elated birds are singing in joy. The skies are clear. Swara’s phone rings. It was Ragini on phone. The sisters converse about regular things, then Swara speaks with rest of ladies. Swara asks about Sujatha. But Sujatha who still feels that Swara is separating her Son from her, declined to talk with her. It is something common for Swara as she knows what Sujatha feels. She hangs up the call. She again starts playing the guitar. Her mind, Her mood , Her fingers and the music generated by strings are all in sync. She thinks, ” Sanskar asked me to decide on my own. But what should i decide. Merely playing guitar, will never solve my problem. What should I do?”

Door bell breaks her from her thoughts. She opens the door and shocked to see the person standing there….
To be continued…

I know I am too late. But i swear, from now onwards i will definitely give two – three updates a weak. This part is too small, sorry for that too.
Thanks to all those who encouraged me to write the story. I will soon finish the story.
Much love
Avyu