He was the cutest, was more charming than his female counterpart Paru. But a real man, always serious and complacent. What were you thinking sweetheart? What kept you preoccupied all the time? You were the cutest of all; no I'm not trying to cover up my folly by complimenting you more. It all started on a chilling November morning. You seemed to be unusually tired and exhausted. I'm not narrating what you've gone through my dear, that was too much, I couldn’t help you much. And one day, I was out with my friends and there was no one else in our home, (yes that was day after Karthika, celebrations all around for deity) and you and Paru were alone at home. When I came back you were standing beside the door, waiting for me (?). You know, how happy I was, seeing you recovering from the sufferings and waiting there looking at me??. I opened the door and you ran to me....fell on my lap...I gave you some drops of water and…. that was it...you were waiting for me for that last drop...