It was 11.00 o’clock at night; it was not the right time. I wanted to make a phone call. Oh! I had missed the right time again. When ever I am free, I look at the clock. Time seems to pass too fast; I couldn’t remember when I had last called, probably a month ago. I really missed her, my sister Jenny.
I called her at 9.30pm last night; her first sentence was “I am expecting your phone call.” We chatted for about half an hour. Long distant calls are costly.
My family members are very introvert persons. We do not know how to express ourselves affectionately. Instead tell her that I love her, in fact I just said “You are my perfect sister, you cared for me since we were young. You are good in every way.”
I put down the phone and whispered “May god bless you for you are a very kind soul. You have worked as a volunteer for 10 years. You looked after sick people in the hospitals when their loved ones couldn’t spend time with them, gave them love, gave them care. You brighten the days of the orphans with delicious food prepared by you.”
Now, it is time you need someone else take care of you. I wish that you can recover very soon after the operation.
