So here is a new start.
Short stories. They will make sense in time. Some of it is happened. Some of it to take place. Little imagination. Little storyteller Abham presentation!
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Last weekend Ajit was sick. Drinking and parties had got to him. Plus the odd hours, life of a full time worker and a student, bad meals made that body cry for some nutrition & much needed rest.
He had come back home earlier than usual from work that Friday and crashed. The Saturday morning he woke up worse. Hungry, he ordered take away food & spent the whole day in the bed.
He got so bad that evening, he had to call the doctors visiting him at home. The doctor checked his pulse and temperature. He had high running fever & low blood pressure. Doctor suggested drinking water & if he didn't improve by morning, to get to the hospital for a drip.
A lot of sleep and some Vicks rubbing probably helped. Ajit woke up little bit better on Sunday.
He had felt lonely this weekend. One of his best friends had left Canberra for a new job in Melbourne. He was going to miss her. Suddenly there was more realization. Ajit had missed his Abham. The love and care Abham had for him & the little annoyance that when absent was making things too quiet for Ajit. He missed him a little...
Ajit had made time to call Abhay back when he would finish work later at night. He was looking forward to hearing that familiar voice he loved.
xo
Short stories. They will make sense in time. Some of it is happened. Some of it to take place. Little imagination. Little storyteller Abham presentation!
---
Last weekend Ajit was sick. Drinking and parties had got to him. Plus the odd hours, life of a full time worker and a student, bad meals made that body cry for some nutrition & much needed rest.
He had come back home earlier than usual from work that Friday and crashed. The Saturday morning he woke up worse. Hungry, he ordered take away food & spent the whole day in the bed.
He got so bad that evening, he had to call the doctors visiting him at home. The doctor checked his pulse and temperature. He had high running fever & low blood pressure. Doctor suggested drinking water & if he didn't improve by morning, to get to the hospital for a drip.
A lot of sleep and some Vicks rubbing probably helped. Ajit woke up little bit better on Sunday.
He had felt lonely this weekend. One of his best friends had left Canberra for a new job in Melbourne. He was going to miss her. Suddenly there was more realization. Ajit had missed his Abham. The love and care Abham had for him & the little annoyance that when absent was making things too quiet for Ajit. He missed him a little...
Ajit had made time to call Abhay back when he would finish work later at night. He was looking forward to hearing that familiar voice he loved.
xo
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