“I swear…”
“No, am done with this. Do you know
how many times you said the same word to me?”
“Last time, please… I mean it.”
“I said NO.”
“What if, this time I am not wrong
and what I did, that was by my heart?”
“I have work. Will you leave me
alone?”
“Please, just give this a look, then
you can go to your work or you can blame me more.”
“For the last time. Don’t repeat
this.”
“Promise”
Giving the young lady a harsh look,
she turned to the door. And there stands her Dad and Mom, with flowers and singing
her “Happy Birthday.” Giving the young lady, who stands with a winked
expression, a teary smile she just ran to hug them.
“Maa, I promised you na, I won’t be
late to home unless it’s not a call from heart! Am sorry, I couldn’t think of
any other gift for you on your special day. Once again sorry maa and happy
birthday… and I promise…”
She hugged her daughter very close
and said, “… unless it’s not a call from heart.”
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