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wanted to save her husband's dignity at the twilight of his life. She averted to the idea but in vain, and soon they were packed off to an old age home. There they had a tiny room with two beds in it. They made new friends. But, there too, they liked to spend most of their time in the courtyard. Although, it gave them a shelter and looked quite same as their home, but they always complained that there was less air and even lesser light. Vivek Nath Mishra: I'm a writer residing in Varanasi. I'm currently working in a bank. My short stories have been published by The Hindu, Queen mob's Teahouse, Prachya Review, Muse India, Indian ruminations and many others. 377