November 27. “Button, a day of repair work is over. I’ll keep counting as the number of days get less and less.
Don’t forget to count too because I have to give you those many hugs. Left to yourself, you must be feeling miserable in there!”
Don’t forget to count too because I have to give you those many hugs. Left to yourself, you must be feeling miserable in there!”
This morning I suddenly heard some pigeons cooing outside the study window. For a moment I thought they were talking in their special language and asking each other where you were!”
That means we won’t get to see each other and hug our therapeutic hug for 10-12 days! I can’t speak for you but I will miss that.”
“What are you saying? And just when my friends realized that I had not vanished from the face of this earth! But why?”
If you don’t mind, I’ll go to sleep right away because tomorrow is yoga day and I’ll be up before 6. By the way, how did the tight hug feel? Liked it?”
“Is it a solid mass?”
“Why do you think time is whizzing past?”
“I haven’t the faintest idea but it sure is scary.”
“I feel wonderful. I simply love being hugged by you.”
What was your day like, Button?”
“But you can stay indoors and take as much rest as you want. That’s something you don’t get to do in Mumbai.”