Rachit
had just entered home. Not even bothering to open his shoes, he went straight
and fell on the couch in the living room like a lifeless object. He seemed in a
foul mood today. Not to bear the brunt of it, we stayed away from his vision
line. Just then Veer, his 1 year old son came crawling in the room. One look at
him and Rachit was all melted. He got up, opened his shoes and picked his son
up in his arms. It was disarming to see him smile and talk the way he did to
his son considering his mood.
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