Dilemma…

I was in a flight travelling to Bangkok from Mumbai. Before it could take off, a call connected to me which I was asked to turn off. It was not known if it could change my day.It said something about the last smell of a man in Mumbai. It was a groaning female voice which fetched my attention to revert the call. I left the flight and reverted the call to the same unknown number however it did not connect.

I was in a dilemma of what to do. No contact, and left flight made me think for a while. Meanwhile I noticed my notification centre of my phone which showed an unread message. I checked the message, it read, “Your friend left you with a smell of yours.” No sooner I read the message than I contacted the last number, it said about my friend Drake and it was his mother. I rushed to Drake if the news was a joke but it wasn’t.

His mother stood nearby and his dad was standing aside and cogitating, I thought she needed a support as she lost her young son, however I had no words. I asked her for no worries, the things would go alright. It was me there who actually needed a support I realized when she replied,” You lost your other half.”

——-By a determination

Ritik Guru