" Tarika ji ", the old man called his beloved wife.
" Kaha the tum ? "
" Ap mujhe dhundh rahe the? ", he inquired and she just nodded.
" Kyun? ", he asked while settling her frizzy curls.
" Kyun? Kyun dhundh rahi thi mai? ", she murmured.
He felt a lump on his throat. He never thought that, one day he would deal with such condition.
" Who do you think am I ? "
" You are my friend ", she spoke.
" Yes, I am ", he smiled big.
Somewhere he found himself falling for her once again.
" Dementia, you are a demon but I' ve accepted it ", he sighed.
This was written for Kamikaze Knight 's ' 100 words drabble contest ' on Instagram.
Thought to share with you guys too. Thank you so much for reading.
Keep loving Abhirika
- Shadowgrey 99