Khushi was again thrashed by her husband Arnav. The thrashing had now become a daily routine. They were a happy family until six months back. But the tetchy transformation in Arnav's behavior had made him alcoholic and ruined their happy family. Arnav was a daily labourer and Khushi worked as a housemaid to make ends meet. Arnav used to spend all his money in alcohol and Khushi used her meagre amount to run the kitchen in the house. They were three people-Arnav, Khushi and their three month old baby girl. The girl was on her milk so she was not a problem for Khushi. The problem was she had to eat regularly to produce milk for her baby. Buying new clothes was beyond her dreams and she had only two pairs of sarees and blouse to wear. And, then the thrashings of Arnav had made her life hell. Khushi had contemplated suicide many a times but looking at her milk filled breasts and the little mouth sucking had stopped her from committing the extreme path.