A Tormented Dream

There she was, wrapped in all white, lying motionless in a desolate corner of an otherwise busy shop. The seller had no interest in looking at her anymore as she had already failed hopelessly to fulfill the former's commitment to a quality product delivery. She is a battered unfinished bundle of dead human tissues, starts her final journey towards the giant clinical waste management unit of the In-vitro Fertility clinic where her parents invested all their hard-earned fortune to realize their distant dream of parenthood. Oh sorry! I forgot to tell you her name. Her mother lovingly named her Aahana while she was still in those test tubes.