Whenever I am out of sight, Om searches for me firstly in the bedroom, secondly in the kitchen and if I am still missing then he positions himself just outside the bathroom calling "Mamma... Mammma..." accompanied with banging on the door. Who can ignore such sweet calls ? So there goes my nature call stopped in its track and here I go to attend my sweetipie.
When will he understand that I too like him has some necessities of my own?
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