The course of life is unpredictable and so is marriage.
"Marriage is union of two souls" said my granny and yes marriage is union of two incompatible individuals.
"Marriage is an licence for official sex" said my frustrated divorced aunt and yes i...
Why are you here Vasu ??? Please go away man .... I am still recovering and it will be hard for me now. I hugged my pillow and decided to accept the truth that I am going to see him often here afterwards and now I am not going to consider him important.
He will be an yet another stranger and I will never give my attention to him. I took a deep breathe and took a paper and wrote 50 times that
" he is a stranger "
and kept it aside. I am not going to put any efforts hereafter to know about him..... that will be hard but I want peace and I have to do this.
It may appear silly but only the person who goes through such situations will realise how much it pains.
I finished my chores and retired on my bed. I prepared myself for the upcoming days.
.......
It has been two days and I managed to not see him and that's a great relief. I went to my room. For the past two days I have been counselling a man to accept the fact that his wife is schizophrenic and not acting. He was firm that his wife was pretending and acting bizzare to just scare the family. Still I am unable to make him realize the truth.
Uffff.... such a tired day it was. I stretched my body and arranged the files back. It is already seven and I am dying to go home. Every inch of my body is aching. I received a call from Ms.Divya our senior expert counsellor. I took the call, she instructed me to lock her cupboard which she forgot to lock and have the keys.
I packed my bag and went to her room. She keeps her room spic and span. I switched on the light and every cupboard in that room was locked ... may be she would have meant her counselling room. I pushed the door of the counselling room. It is small room with cool colors and relaxing environment. I love such rooms.
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Behind the couch she sits there was a cupboard. The keys were hanging on the nearby key stand. I locked the door and turned around to get my toe fingers hit against the legs of the sofa. The pain was too much and I sat on the opposite sofa as it was longer and I could stretch my legs there . I rubbed my toes. It turned red and was about to swell.
Arghhh... I rested my head on the sofa and felt the softness and warmth of the sofa. It was so good ... if my toes were not hurt I would have forgot myself and slept here itself. Oh no I am late and I have to go home.
I stood up and took the keys along with me. It is so strange, the fragrance in this room is so familiar but I am unable to find what it is. May be once I used a similar room spray, I told to myself and locked the room and walked to my car.
Fahee called me.
"Hello Fahee "
As I finished the line, again I hit my toe finger against a rock. I yelled this time scaring Faheema.
