Life is hard
Archish wanted to do something in life. He was sick and tired of feeling unimportant. His life was not at all easy. The moment he woke up, the challenges for the day would start. Getting out of his bed was a challenge. However, he accepted every challenge. He always managed to get out without help. After waking up, he would go to the living room to see what the rest of the folks were doing. Randhir would be working on his laptop. Archish too wanted to work on it. Why was he barred from doing that? Why? What was his fault? Nobody believed he could ever do something.
If it was not enough, Anjusha would also ignore him. Why? He needed an answer. He loved Anjusha’s backpack. He wanted one like her. But again, why would somebody give him such an expensive backpack?
Today was worse. Randhir was munching an egg white omelette while Anjusha was chewing the toasts loaded with cheese and eggs. Archish was never offered those. Ruchi would never give him those. While he would stare at all the delectable food, Ruchi would give him some mashed food.
Life was not what Archish wanted. The worst part was when Randhir and Anjusha would go out, they would brush his head, hug him tight and go. They never took him with them. Ruchi was there with him whole day. Ruchi never let him live the life he wanted. Despite his protests, Ruchi would forcefully make him eat, give him shower, change his dresses. Not just that, he hated it when, whenever he protested, Ruchi never cared. She did what she had to. Later she would just hug him and plant kisses on his cheeks.
Well, life was hard for plump and super cute, one and a half year old Archish. He had to climb out of his crib when he woke up because nobody carried him out if he did not yell. Early morning he used to feel lazy to yell. He wanted to use his dad Randhir’s laptop, own a bag like Anjusha’s bag. He wanted to go to school with Anjusha but he is not allowed to despite his loud cries. Ruchi, his and Anjusha’s mom, would forcefully make him eat all the healthy boiled mashed food and give him shower and dress him up neatly and kiss him despite his cries of protests and then in the evening Randhir and Anjusha would irritate him with their hugs and kisses. Phewww, life sure is hard when one is super cute.