Roshana was lying quietly on her bed half-heartedly watching a TV show. She was sad and unhappy; anyone who saw her envied her life and felt she was living a dream. True she was beautiful, intelligent and had a great career; in fact, she had just landed a juicy TV deal, yet she was unhappy. She primarily did not know the cause of her unhappiness, maybe it has to do with the strained relationship I have with dad she thought. She had sought his love in the arms of men, in fact, she had fought for love in men but that didn’t yield anything good, the guys always ran away from her. Unfortunately, instead of her to get better, she was getting worst and desperate.