This is a story about the gradual, forbidden shift in the relationship between a mother and her adult son.
Abhi returns to India from the UK after five years, right as his parents’ divorce is being finalized. His mother, Anita, has been left alone and broken after discovering her husband’s year-long affair. When Abhi sees her again, he’s stunned—she looks completely different, more attractive and confident than he remembered.
Over the following weeks, their interactions slowly cross boundaries. Small touches, gifts, long embraces, lingering eye contact, and quiet confessions of loneliness pull them closer. Anita resists at first, aware that what is happening is wrong, but her isolation and Abhi’s care make it harder to push him away.
The story ends at the moment they nearly kiss. Anita stops it, saying she’s not ready. No kiss happens—but something deeper and irreversible has already begun between them.
In short: a slow-burn tale of loneliness, attraction, restraint, and the forbidden intimacy that grows between a mother and son after a divorce.

Eat shit, author.

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