She gaped at her watch and then impatiently hit the window shield..Can you please drive faster..She impatiently asked the driver. He scorned …Then it happened!!!!..Alaas  ‘The tyre couldn’t have chosen a better time to get punctured ‘ She cursed herself. The day was really a havoc..and everything a mess..  She tried hard to hide her tears… All that came into her mind was her son…the poor soul whom she  forgot to pick from the daycare …”What kind of mother am I ? Who would forget her own baby”  She thought while waiting there in the middle of nowhere hoping to get a lift…

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