The bustle on the street drew Kalpana’s attention. She saw a man being rushed into a car. Amidst the blood, she saw his bloody wrist and then his watch. She knew there couldn’t be another person with the same watch.
Her thoughts went to Vimal. They had been friends for a long time but had drifted apart, sadly.
A few minutes later, she received a call from their mutual friend Charu. Vimal had met with an accident.
Kalpana’s inner sense summoned her to break the ice with him. She felt inclined to listen and made a detour to the hospital.
This is my third year of participating in the A-to-Z blogging challenge and like last year, I hope to complete the challenge this year too. This post is written in response to the letter W.