I had to wrench myself away from being around this dazzling personification of charisma and the other-worldly bliss of living, eating, sleeping theatre in order to pay to Heeba’s existence the attention it needed. Thoughts of my infant daughter were non-existent in my mind. A total disconnect with my life in Aligarh had happened, it all seemed like another time altogether. As my fascination with city life and theatre work grew, my connection with what I suppose were my roots began to shrivel. One of the things left behind was my relationship with Purveen. My relationship with Heeba had
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