"Mr. Kapoor, wake up. I have an early class today," he heard his wife.
"Still Mr. Kapoor." He rubbed his eyes. "I was hoping Ram."
"Why?" Priya turned around. "What is wrong with Mr. Kapoor?"
Everything, he mused.
She returned to the mirror, "Anyway, someone has said 'what is in a name?'"
"Cause his wife called him William. What does he know?" he grumbled, and she cracked up.
"Fine," she said and kept aside the hair brush, then walked towards him.
His eyes widened in anticipation.
"Hurry up—" she leaned dangerously closer— "William," she giggled and disappeared from the room.
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Afternoon!
1.) Drabble: work of fiction of precisely 100 words.
2.) This crossed my mind in shower as part of 20th chp of balh, but I don't think it fits there so shared here. Let me know!
