The closet
"I'll pack up in a few minutes", I thought to myself as I continued to play my video game. Just then mom enters the room, which as always, looks like a big mess. "I want the room clear by the time I'm back", she says, "I'll be back by 4". "Sure mom", I replied and continued. How time flew I did not realise and in no time its 3.45 pm. Time is an elastic entity, it seems to fly when we are having a good time, and seems to slow down to a snail's pace when we are bored or unhappy. Anyways, I had a short time to clean up so I just opened my closet and just dumped everything in. My books, my game, my colour pens, my comics, my headphones etc. all tucked away inside. I locked the door of the closed and sat there waiting for mom with the most innocent face that I could manage to make. That was long ago but situations hardly change, characters in life change, but we individually don't and sometimes neither do the situations. My wife...