Womanhood!
Mini’s eyes were focussed on the mirror. For a moment, it seemed that her eyes had lost all life. She looked intently at the haggardly image of a twenty-year old – sombre, defeated, unsure, lost, in search of something she couldn’t quite define. Was she inadequate? Maybe she didn’t give it her all. Perhaps, she had missed something – some detail, that could have saved her first and only relationship so far. What more could she have done? Could she have been more brazen? Or more attractive? Maybe, she was just not cut out to be a good life partner! Then again, this was not even her home or her mirror. If she looked into her own mirror, she would surely find all the answers. This was Aditi’s home. Aditi was in Class six. Every week, Mini would walk to Aditi’s home to help her with her studies. Aditi was the daughter of a young widow, Babli Aunty, who had taken up a job offered by Eastern Railways, upon the untimely demise of her husband who worked there. There were evenings w...