Rohan: Mom, when we will go to meet the balloon man? Mom: Tuesday. Rohan: But tomorrow is a Monday. Mom: (Little Irritated) Yes, Tomorrow is Monday and then Tuesday. Rohan: Oh no. Mom: Why are you so worried baby? Rohan: Mom I told all my friends that this time balloon man is going to give me two balloons, one blue and one yellow. I wanted to show them. They all get so jealous every time they see my new ballons. Mom: Show them on Tuesday. Rohan: Ohh Mom you forget everything. Every time we meet balloon man he gives me balloons after doctor uncle gives me medicines with those wired bottles. Then I have to take a one-day power nap. I can't play. Mom: (Hiding tears in eyes) Sorry my dear. I will get you some balloons today, okay? Rohan: No, mom. I can't cheat in the game with a balloon man. Every time we meet at the hospital, he gives me balloons and no one else. I will wait. Mom: ok, my son. (She smiles with tears and thinks few more therapy sessions and then we won't meet your ballon man that young and kind ward boy). 🎈🎈🎈🎈🎈 #shortstory #promptwriting #ATballoonstory #aestheticthoughts #yqbaba #story #yqdidi #grishmastories Collaborating with Aesthetic Thoughts
