I was devastated by the insult and shame. I did not go out of the room as I did not have courage to face my mom again. I did not even go out to have lunch. My father asked me to come out for lunch but I told him that I was not hungry he did not ask me again and left. I was praying that mom should not tell anything to my dad.
In the evening my father went out for a walk. My mother came in my room. I was lying head down on the bed. She came and sat on the edge of the bed and moved her hand over my back.
"Get up Rohan. You must be hungry. I have brought some thing for you to eat"
"I am not hungry" I said keeping my head down. I had no courage to look at her.
"Don't be silly. Forget what happened and get up now," she said affectionately.
She was moving her hand over my back and that touch
