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I am standing on the railing of the roof a little before evening. There are black clouds of Shravan across the sky. My hair is very big in front of me. 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 managed to control myself. I saw Puspita standing in front of me with matching eyes. I threw a few questions towards Puspita.

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

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. My 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 older boy. And when they did, I was completely out of the family bond. Says. And at the end of the month, half of the profit that comes from the business is credited to my account.

Bua comes and cooks and takes care of the clothes. Reading books, going for a walk from time to time, chatting for a while with hot tea when I meet someone I know, my daily life was going on in such a purposeless way.