It was a busy day. There were just too many patients today. Expected. After all it was the monsoon. The season that brought beauty along with it through new life. But for a paediatrician like me it was more of sick children and even more sick parents worried about their children. Not their fault it was their duty to be anxious and my duty to treat them. And I was retiring for the day I saw her... Cheerful charming vibrant and impatient to wait as always standing there at the counter..
Has she come to meet me?? Did she bring her kids along?? Does she have kids yet?? Is she married at all?? Should I call her in?? Am I ready for the meeting??
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My Story
General FictionWhat happens when your past present and future decides to confront you?? The perfect life is just a decision away.. But is that what you want??
