Ranvijay entered the room and found Myra sitting like an owl as usual in the dark. Even after one year or more of their marriage, he still couldn't understand why does his wife likes to be an owl?
Reaching near her he placed his hands on her shoulder. She didn't flinch or react. Without turning her face she replied,
"Jay, can we survive together?"
"No. We can do more than survive." He replied with the same firmness in his voice.
Myra looked back at him with her ocean blue eyes. Ranvijay switched on the light and picked her up from the couch to drop her on the bed.
"I can walk." Myra glared at him.
"I know. But........ I felt pity for your legs, the way you keep on kicking people's guts and balls." He chuckled and immediately got rewarded with a small smack from Myra.
Climbing onto t
