आमा म कीर्तिपूर आउँदै छु भन्ने थाहा पाउँदा आफ्नो खाटसँगैको झ्यालबाट आँखा थाके पनि निरन्तर मलाई कुरेर बस्नु हुन्छ। झ्यालबाट बाहिर हेरेर बस्नु, सायद आमालाई बच्चाबच्ची आउने आशाको परखाई हो। यो कार्य आशा बाट सुरु भए तापनि हजुरबुबा बित्नु भए यता यो झ्याल उहाँको दिन कटाउने दौतरी बनेको छ।
When I asked if he'd prefer to connect on other socials than reddit he said, “Will fake account work? I will create a dummy one, let’s not share real ID okay? Sorry just trying to be little safe side, I hope you didn’t mind.”
Hospital is the last place I want to be at. It brings all the unpleasant memories of the endless hours that I have spent in the past in waiting lines, laden with anxiety about what the doctor might say, and coming out of the place with no definite answers
