The doorbell rang and I rushed to open it.
“Hello, my Gudia how are you? It’s been so long! And look what I got for you!!”
There it was! A pizza! Size, large!
“Ohh, today you want to taste Pizza! Tomorrow you want to visit Italy!! What are you? A princess!! Your father works in my field. Do you understand that? Learn to cook. You need to get married soon.” A flashback played in my mind.
“Gudiya, did you forget your uncle?”
I looked at my shining Gold Medal, & smiled.
‘This post is a part of Blogchatter Half Marathon’ . Writing long articles sometimes is easy but to put a thought in just 100 words is difficult. So, I have challenged myself to focus on writing 100 word stories in this challenge, though I will be adding some long posts in between.
*Gudia- doll ( fondly addressed to daughters in most of the Indian households )