There are six pens in the pen stand on the table, the newspaper is lying here and there, Naomi says that, “I am a better mom now, Dunst goes topless, all this interesting crap I have read many times since morning. The roof corners has web, there is dust all over the furniture in the room. The books are boring right now, the playlist on the cell phone is very short listened to the songs several times.
All the inspiring and money making ideas are written on the register in front of me. Spent two hours writing those, so that I can have my mind at peace for the rest of the day. The money in my account is Rs. 45.67. The project is in midway somewhere in Delhi. Trying calling my friend who is working on the project, I think he is sleeping at the moment. The bulb cover needs cleaning, its dust and the light is not coming what it use to give. The orange wall in front of me empty, the painting which I had put before I can’t see it on the wall, somebody must have put that down. The house is like a cage, the paint filled boxes are here and there lying, the painters didn`t came today.
Mixing one paint from other is fun, suddenly I felt a pain in my head, I got up and went to the room and lie down on the bed, for the next two hours I watched the phone lying by my side, blinking with flash messages. Got up and picked my report, read it several times already. Read it again and then have to close it again and put it on the bedside. Can`t understand the language of the doctors but the report says that I have typhoid.
