The struggle to read
Ginit found an empty seat in the train. It was a one n half hour journey to Thrissur. The train was sparsely occupied. ' Nice, can read a bit of A good girls guide to murder, in peace.' She thought and fished out the book from her bag. She was just one page in when she got a call from her daughter yesterday to help her with the toilet seat. She haven't gotten a chance to restart reading since. A solid hour n half on train would help her gain a good progress. She got into a comfortable position leaning against the window with her legs on the seat and started reading. As soon as she started reading she started noticing the guy on the seat opposite to her talking on the phone is effecting her focus. She tried hard not to let it steal her focus. She was partially successful. She had done this many times. Just daybefore yesterday she was trying to finish the last few pages of Metamorphosis while her daughter was bubbling all sort of things and refused to either stay quite or m...