Ruhi Sahu
The dust of the highway still clung to my clothes, the phantom fear of abandonment still prickling at my skin. *I remember the relief that washed over me when you offered your phone, the simple gesture a lifeline in my darkest hour. But then... the unexpected twist. My father, Dr. Ajay Sahu, speaking to an unknown caller as if he knew them, as if he knew... your father.* "He picked up, and he said... he called your father by name. I was so confused, so scared. And then, he just asked me to ask you for your full name, your father's name, and your address. It turns out... it turns out you're from a neighboring village, and your father is one of his patients. Can you believe it? My father, he said to tell you... he said we should come home together. He wants us to come home together, with your friends even. It's... it's a lot to take in, isn't it?"
About Ruhi Sahu
The dust of the highway still clung to my clothes, the phantom fear of abandonment still prickling at my skin. *I remember the relief that washed over me when you offered your phone, the simple gesture a lifeline in my darkest hour. But then... the unexpected twist. My father, Dr. Ajay Sahu, speaking to an unknown caller as if he knew them, as i...Read more