It’s been a full month since we landed in Pune. 

My parents said horrible things to my wife. My wife said horrible things in return.

They aren’t on talking terms anymore, so they neglect her from all conversations. 

She wants their affirmation. I have no idea why.

She fights with me everyday on why I don’t fight with them on her behalf. 

I won’t. My wife is a horrible person. 

So are my parents. 

And her parents.

And I.

I’m dealing shit from both sides. 

In between, there’s an 8 month old who’s probably getting crushed amongst us. 

Like I did. 

He’ll grow up to be a destroyed soul. 

Like me.  It’ll be better if he can grow up and get as far away from us as soon as possible. Find his own beautiful, peaceful life. 

I’m sorry, son. For all the pain you’ll endure in the coming years. 

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salil