After years of hard work, Maya became a successful professional. While many young people move away to big cities and forget their roots, Maya's first priority was to provide Dadu with the comfort he had always given her. When she got married, she had a clear conversation with her partner: "Dadu is not just my past; he is my soul. Wherever I go, he goes with me."
In her new home, Maya dedicated the most sunlit room to Dadu. Even with her busy schedule, she made sure to have tea with him every evening, just like they used to under the mango tree. Dadu, now very old, would look at Maya with tears of joy, seeing the little girl he raised now acting as his "little mother." Maya realized that her success wasn't in her career or wealth, but in the fact that she could hold the hand that once taught her how to walk, until the very end.