Author's POV:

Meesha was only 6 years old and was very sweet and innocent. She lost her mum when she was only 2 and lived with her super loving papa. 

Meesha: Papa....Papa.....

Meesha screamed in her super cute voice taking the whole house on her head.

Papa: Meesha! stop running around and tell me why you are so excited.

Meesha: (In her sweet voice)
Papa..... I won first prize in Art competition

Papa: Oh my baby (carrying her) Congratulations! Papa is so proud of his sweet little angel. Well done! Lets celebrate and have ice cream

Meesha: Yayyy!! Ice cream, my favorite