A leg in 2007, a wrist ten years later. It was funny how every time his heart broke, a few bones volunteered to give company.
Probably to disguise the pain.
“Ah take a pain killer” they would say.
“We have seen worse times” they would convince.
Smile, is all he could manage. And some music, to drown the voice of his shrieking heart.
Hi Pratik, I hope it’s not you!
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