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She expanded her businesses into other major cities and began being recognized as a highly successful and famous woman entrepreneur. After her success in Bangalore, she also visited her parents and told them about her pathway to success. They were happy and proud of their daughter and were also very remorseful and sorry for not believing in her… Vibha still insisted that she live alone in the city. She had offered her parents a home too in Mumbai. But only her younger brother had shifted to a Mumbai flat to complete his studies while her parents would visit occasionally to Mumbai. They really preferred to stay in their village home. Vibha had everything settled. She was taking care of her parents now and helping meet the fees for her younger brother’s studies. By that time, Richie then also shifted to U.S. but always remained in close contact with Vibha... With each successful step forward. she began feeling more and more alone. She would have no one to share her success and happiness with in years ahead. No friends, and there was no one she could trust. She had such a hard time trusting people emotionally… she would often think about how she could ever let anyone enter her heart again…each time led her to that veryunhealed scar of her past.She wouldleave it and pinch herself hard to try and help this feeling goby too. Now she stared at that reflection in the water. Vibha took a long hard look at herself… her eyes filled in… she closed these eyes and a tear dripped free…running onto her smooth fair pink cheeks…she thought to herself “I may be the richest woman, a very successful woman too… but I am the poorest of poor when it comes to being within love…” The next day, Richie had travelled back from the U.S. to visit India for few days and he had surprised Vibha. She had just come from her own village trip and met up with him. Now, Richie had some friends with him. He had Kate, Paul and Jay there with him. Jay was Indian, but had been in

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Now she stared at that reflection in the water. Vibha took a long hard look at herself… her eyes filled in… she closed these eyes and a tear dripped free…running onto her smooth fair pink cheeks…she thought to herself “I may be the richest woman, a very successful woman too… but I am the poorest of poor when it comes to being within love…”

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