"Why are you going to office? "
Rohit said. His office is closed. I know he is feeling boredom.
"I am in health sector. I can't avoid. I have to face the situation. " I replied.
The street was lonely. Whoever was out, all have to use mask. Using sanitizer is becoming the habit. My driver, asked "Ma'am, when such thing will over."
I looked at him and replied, " Don't know. "
He became silent.
In the office I found people, not so happy. I opened my laptop. Rohit had sent a photograph of his college days adventure and friends. I looked at the photograph. Rohit was in his blue denim and a white shirt. His face was full of laughter in the photograph. All friends were enjoying their adventure trip near Himalayas. I replied. "Rohit, why are you not writing? In your college days you won many awards for your fantasy fiction. Dive into it again and forget your depression. " Rohit replied, "Hmm. But I fear I have forgot all these things."
"Write about your college friend, about our marriage, about our son and daughter who are now in their work place . Our children will be happy reading your story Rohit.Write for me."
"He send back a smiley. "
I smiled looking at his smiley.
The thought of Covid 19 vanished from my mind.
I thanked my mind to give a perfect plan to my Rohit.
Life is like this and we have to face. Anything can happen and anything we can cross.
Rohit said. His office is closed. I know he is feeling boredom.
"I am in health sector. I can't avoid. I have to face the situation. " I replied.
The street was lonely. Whoever was out, all have to use mask. Using sanitizer is becoming the habit. My driver, asked "Ma'am, when such thing will over."
I looked at him and replied, " Don't know. "
He became silent.
In the office I found people, not so happy. I opened my laptop. Rohit had sent a photograph of his college days adventure and friends. I looked at the photograph. Rohit was in his blue denim and a white shirt. His face was full of laughter in the photograph. All friends were enjoying their adventure trip near Himalayas. I replied. "Rohit, why are you not writing? In your college days you won many awards for your fantasy fiction. Dive into it again and forget your depression. " Rohit replied, "Hmm. But I fear I have forgot all these things."
"Write about your college friend, about our marriage, about our son and daughter who are now in their work place . Our children will be happy reading your story Rohit.Write for me."
"He send back a smiley. "
I smiled looking at his smiley.
The thought of Covid 19 vanished from my mind.
I thanked my mind to give a perfect plan to my Rohit.
Life is like this and we have to face. Anything can happen and anything we can cross.
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