My name is Nikhil. I wrote this after I lost my mother, Justice M.G. Priyadarsini. I didn’t write it to heal. I didn’t write it to be an author. I wrote it because I didn’t know where else to put the pain. She was everything to me. And now she’s not here. If this book exists, it’s only because writing it hurt slightly less than breathing. I don’t want sympathy. I just want her back.