Today is Sunday. Started on a bright note. Tea and sudoko are a must. Since winters are here, we can enjoy the sunlight sitting in the lawn. Privileged and making most of it.
Today is Sunday. I am hoping to avoid work. But i keep checking signature increase on my petition. Only 10 of my 400 friends on facebook have signed it or shared it. Not that i expected enthusiasm from all of them but 10? Maybe i should call all of them one by one. Sigh
Today is Sunday. I can go through the entire newspaper properly. My reading halts at page 2, a 15 MONTHS old girl raped. Very close to where i live. I read similar news everyday. Today it bothered me a bit more than usual. Maybe because i know how servant quarters look like in this area and where are the entry and exits points located. Images began to develop in my mind. Tears and nausea followed.
I don't feel like writing more.
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