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It always amazes me how people easily forget about death
As if nothing ever happened.
As long as no one in our family was hurt, we took everything as part of life.
Listen to it, and move on.
It feels weird, it sounds weird.
However, this is unusual, but it's the truth.
The death of an unknown has no significant impact on your life.
It's been an hour since we got the news of my possible suitor's death. The building collapses.
Which, in fact, is not an accident. We all know who might be behind all of this. I have told Hridaya to deal with the possible suitor of mine, so he won't be able to reach here. Like he always does.
We are a team at work, but in private, we are partners. I provide him with any secrets he needs, hidden in the darkest part of human existence. But it is visible to the people who know the accesses.
He, in return, shooed away all the possible suitors my mother brought home. I mean, it's a great deal at the end of the day.
"Varya, beta, let's go to the next stall," my mother called for me, while fussing over the price of the tomato from the street vendor.
He's selling them for ninety rupees per kg.
"Madam, take it, or you can leave. It's the market price only," says the vendor,
"Oh yes, the market price, and I was born yesterday only. Loot Macha Rakhi Hai," mother glared at him, already in a terrible mood.
Dad slapped her this morning; the tea apparently had more ginger than usual, which made it spicy. And since then, she's taken out her anger on everyone.
