Made for each other🤗

I am standing on the roof railing a little before evening. There are black clouds of Shravan across the sky. My hair is very big in front of me. My hair is flying in front of me in a gust of wind. I can feel it. I want to think of something. But the head seems to be completely empty.

In the meantime, it started raining

I am standing silently. The thunder of the clouds in the sky is gradually increasing. In a moment, the first rain of Shravan soaked my whole body.

I closed my eyes and stood silently. As soon as I put my hand on my shoulder, I got up a little startled and took care of myself. I saw Puspita standing in front of me with my eyes closed.

Puspita grabbed the railing of the roof and looked down without answering any of my questions.

When the rain slowed down a bit, I went inside the house. Puspita also came down from the roof after me.

I was quite surprised to see Puspita's luggage in the drawing room. My father died five months ago. His older brother now sees his business. My brother is married. My brother lives downstairs with his family. And I live alone on the second floor. I came home a few days after my father died. I didn't come home very often even when I was there. They didn't notice when the little boy was far behind in handling the eldest son. And when they did, I was completely out of the family bond. Says. And half of the profit that comes from the business at the end of the month is credited to my account. Honors completed a couple of months.

My daughter-in-law came to cook and wash her clothes. Reading books, going for walks from time to time, chatting with a cup of hot tea when I met someone I knew, my daily life was going on aimlessly like this.