It was the morning of the last week of July, feeling indifferent i just finished my morning tea. My older sister was helping my aunt preparing breakfast and my brother was watching something called “Breaking Bad” a famous series at that time i was unfamiliar with with which i got addicted by the night. I watched it for 18 hours straight when suddenly my brother was struck by the realization that it was too dark for me,so later the next day he introduced me to the famous sitcom of all time “F.R.I.E.N.D.S” and i couldn’t have changed my personality and mood faster. The second day was pretty fun, my sister and i spent hours at parlor and watched sitcoms for the rest of the day,i slept peacefully that night only to wake up at 3 am with this bad feeling in my heart and as i regained my posture i heard my uncle in the living room speaking on the phone suspiciously saying “i can’t come right now all the kids are asleep, i’ll be there at 8 am till then try to handle yourself” i knew something was wrong and something horrible has happened but couldn’t do anything about it, fidgeting with my blanket for the rest of the night i fell asleep at dawn. In morning, all my siblings were dressed up so was my aunt and uncle and i was asked to get ready as well and i did without asking any questions considering i knew it has something to do with the bad feeling i have in my heart. I was taken to my parent’s home and with every step i took to the second floor, that’s where the my apartment is, my breathing got thinner my feet heavy and my eyes tiredly blinking seeing so many pairs of shoes outside my apartment which was unnatural considering only me mom and dad live there. Walking up to the threshold, the front door was open and i saw a body wrapped in white blanket lying on the floor with all those people sitting around it with sad faces and their eyes immediately find me looking at me with pity and sympathy about my mother’s Death.
