Conjunction

It was around 11 at night…end of another frenetic day at office.

Ruchir was moving to the parking area to catch a cab. It’s festive time…‘Ganapati utsav is going to start from day after tomorrow; as expected: too much of traffic on the road. It will take another 1.5 - 2 hours to reach home’… he thought. 

‘Twik twik’… a sms might be. Wherever you go, these calls and smses won’t leave you alone. He checked that and all of a sudden looked edgy. ‘Let me give a call now’ and dialed her number.

Ruchir : Hey…hi. Are you ok? How did it happen? Is it still paining??

Ishita : Hi…I’m absolutely fine. How’s you and what pain? I guess it’s you who had a backache and mild fever…not me right? So how are you feeling now?

R: That’s ok. Park it aside, are you sure that u are all right? 

I: Nothing has happened baba. I am absolutely fine. You take care. Goodnight.

R: Goodnight and take care.

He ended this call with a puzzling note. Was there anything wrong? He rechecked the message…oh! Goof… that sms said : ‘I’d a big spread. Thanks to Anjali. She is with me..gn’

And he read “Sprain” instead of “Spread” :P

P.S : Had read somewhere…“Memories are nice, but that’s all they are!”…