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The Choice #FridayFotoFiction

“Why am I thinking about it? I cannot do this!” Reena said resignedly as she fell in a heap on the bean bag, the only clutter-free furniture in the room.

Focussed and deliberate, Rahul egged on. There could be a way he could get his point through. Her wish was final but he yearned to be a part of the process.

Turning back from his board, he smiled at her fondly. “It isn’t that tough, darling. You’ll be taught everything; the formulae, their need and even their application. It is exciting!” he cajoled.

Reena wasn’t convinced. She looked around and saw the many admission forms that had temporarily taken over their room. She wanted to opt for Microbiology but couldn’t just waive off her Rocket Scientist brother’s persuasion to join his field.

She got up, walked up to him and said lovingly, “This is your board, Bhaiya. Not mine. Please?”

Linking this with Mayuri and Tina for #FridayFotoFiction

 

43 thoughts on “The Choice #FridayFotoFiction

    1. Sibling love is one of the best, isn’t it? Elder one wants to lead and younger one wants to take a different path. Such debates are endless. 🙂
      Glad you liked it dear.

    1. A healthy discussion is alright as long as it isn’t meant to influence. Thank you so much, Mayuri. Everyone had done it in different ways, I wanted mine to be on a different vein.

    1. Always bliss, Bikram! I still love to fight with my brother and still take his side when anyone opposes him. ????
      I did so many food posts, did you see? I was hoping to ser your reaction!

      1. I have been away as you can see havent posted much due to being very ill for the last few months.

        But am back now or getting there .. perfectly fine now.. so will get back and read them all.. food and me yesssssssss ????????????????????

    1. That’s the fun with siblings. At times we want to keep them away for our sanity and on others we cannot live without them! I used to fight a lot with my brother too. Nostalgic, isn’t it? 🙂

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