Meera’s parents had tried everything they could to cheer her up. But to no avail. Her eyes were full of despair. Will, they ever see her smile again, they wondered?
Travelling across the world, seemed to be the last option for them now. Meera had always been fond of travelling. So here they were in Venice.
Hopefully, it could get that twinkle back in her eyes and the smile on her face.
They found Meera looking at the picturesque view from the window as they entered her room. Hearing their footsteps, Meera turned back and said, “This is so beautiful Daddy, so what if I lost my hands, I will try and paint this with my feet!”