Unrequited love
She silently prayed for her grandson.
"Mehr mama, who's she?" A little girl asked, "This is my daughter, Haya" Mehrbano replied.
"You know Maham, my daughter looked like you when she was a kid," Mehr said, looking at Haya's childhood picture in her hand
"Where is she now?" little Maham asked, "She returned to Allah" she couldn't stop her tears now, "I'm sorry Mama, don't cry" seeing her cry Maham couldn't stop her tears.