He sat in silence, staring at the glass window, watching the machines struggle to keep his son alive.Memories flickered in his mind,.memories he never paid attention to before.Raghav as a child, running through the halls of their mansion.Raghav falling and scraping his knee, looking up at Viren with hopeful eyes, waiting for comfort that never came.Him having Nightmares, "dad I'm scared, can I sleep with you and mom", only for him give glares at raghav.Raghav’s quiet resentment growing, his rebellion, his need to prove himself."I don’t want this life, Papa."Raghav stood in his father’s office, his eyes filled with quiet defiance.9 year old Raghav wrote a song for him, only for him to shred it into pieces.Little raghav playing alone in the mansion because he never had any friends."Dad you're cruel!", a sharp slap landed on his cheek."Dad can I eat mac and cheese today?, only today please","No...", "I don’t want to be a businessman. I want to be a musician.""A musician? An
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