It was a bright sunny day. The sun is shining brightly. Abhimaan was sleeping on his bed without any care about the world. Sunlight came through the window, falling on his face making it glow. Covering his face with his palm to shield his eyes, he got up gloomy with sore muscle.
He went to the bathroom to have a nice shower to calm his mind and body. He stood inside the shower cubicle and turned it on. The water was falling through his head to his chest and down. The glass of the cubicle turns foggy due to hot steam just like his thoughts.
His reminiscences of having late night talk with his dad. He was going through some file when his father came into his room. He didn’t bother to acknowledge his presence and continue doing his work. His father sat on the bed and look at his son who was
