While my friend was driving his son To his school, his son was saying: “Dad, I would like to talk to you about life” his words seemed disturbing to my friend.
They reached the school; his son got down, waving at his buddies and started walking with them, talking happily.
But the word “Life” was continuously flashing In my friend’s mind. After reaching his office, he phoned his son’s teachers and started enquiring about his son’s behaviour.
They said that they did not see anything abnormal; he found his wife to be also confirming the teachers’ observation. But still disturbed, my friend somehow managed to work in his office till evening.
During dinner, he also did not find anything Abnormal while conversing with his son.
Still, he was brooding over his son’s “life” word throughout the night, and it was disturbing His sleep. The next day, while they were having Breakfast, my friend asked his son what is that he’s wanting to know about “Life”.
His son said his friends are getting the “Life” magazine on Saturdays; why were they not getting it on that day? Hearing this, my friend cursed himself, thinking how his wild imagination had overwhelmed him with relentless worrying.
