Dedication

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For every mother who became a universe with just one heart.
For every woman that has learnt to cradle a child while carrying a lifetime of dreams.

This story is written for you, the silent warrior who creates lullabies from dizziness and whispers courage into little ears when her own heart is trembling. You have created a world out of scraps of hope, stolen moments of laughter, and love set to never break. You have been school, nurse, defender, story-teller, and best friend all in one.

To the child growing up beneath the glare of your love: You do not have the world's "perfect family," but you have got a mother whose love knows no bounds, is fierceless, and indomitable. Her broken pieces have become strength; every tear acts as a silent lesson in resilience; every scar stands witness to survival.

This one is for the single mothers that have loved and lost, that have strolled deserted paths with fury within their eyes and yet with a heart so open for love again. For those mothers who teach that a family is not defined by numbers but rather by love, laughter, and courage.

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Mishti 🦋


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