Lost Treasure

As I banged the pots and the pans in the kitchen, the other half  peeped in, and said, ‘Can I have a cup of coffee’, and then looking at the state of things he added, ‘Please’.

‘No, I said.

‘Why,  what happened. You had a fight with Sulekha or a neighbour’.

‘Nah’, I said.

‘Then?’.

I glared at him and said, ‘Why do you think I will fight with anyone, as if I have no other business?’

‘Then what is all this?’, He asked pointing at the mess. ‘This’, I said, showing my hairbrush full of hair, my lost treasure.

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100 Words on Saturday - Write Tribe
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