Yesterday, I was arranging my books when I came across that old CET LLB Entrance Guide. As I held it in my hands, the memories came flooding back — his voice, his encouragement Three years ago, I was seven months pregnant, juggling work, exhaustion, and a quiet dream — I wanted to pursue an LLB degree. Most people would have told me to wait. But I had already made up my mind to take the entrance exam. Every evening after work, tired and heavy, I’d walk through the door — and there he was. My dad. Waiting for me with that book in his hand, a warm smile on his face. “Let’s do it, Sona. We can do this.” Those words became my fuel. His belief in me was unshakable. He sat with me every day, helping me solve problems, never letting me feel overwhelmed. We studied together like teammates — one guiding, the other learning, both determined. When the results came out, I had passed the exam. He was so proud. I still remember the way his eyes lit up. And I looked at him and said, “It’s all b...
