Keshav : I did not do anything of that sort, Mom.
Sonam : I did not say you did. I just said you would have, if you wanted to.
Keshav : Yeah?? And how would you have reacted if I did something to you??
Sonam : I don’t know. Depends on what you do to me.
Keshav : Mom, I think we should just sleep. Its so late already. I mean, it is early morning.
Sonam : Oh yes.. It’s 3:00 AM. I did not realize we had been talking for so long. But, before we stop this conversation, Keshav, I want you to know whatever we talked about is very much normal. A mother and son are supposed to be open, and talk like this.
Keshav : I know, Mom.I have taken it in the right spirit. And I respect everything you said. Your views do make sense, and thank you for being brutally honest.
Sonam : That is great to hear my Son. So, feel free with me. You can tell me anything.
Keshav : Yes, Mom. I know. I will.
Sonam : Good night, Keshav… Sleep well.
Keshav : Good night Mom. Take care…
Sonam : Keshav, wait!!
Keshav : Yes, Mom…
Sonam : Have you changed, yet??
Keshav : Yes… I have. Long back itself, when we just about started texting.
Sonam : And… Are you in your boxers??
Keshav : Yes, Mom. Why?? I have my tank top, as well, on me.
Sonam : No.. I was just thinking… Maybe you should send me a picture of you in your boxers, and get rid of your fear of boxers.
Keshav : I do not fear boxers, Mom…
Sonam : I get that.. What I meant is… Wearing a boxer in front of your mother.
Keshav : Mom!! That is so unnecessary, I think.
Sonam : Come on, Keshav. It will help you feel better, too. You really don’t need to act so strange with your mother. And also, it is not like you are in just your boxers. You have your tank top, as well. So, it’s fine.
Keshav : I don’t know Mom… I don’t think I want to.
Sonam : Just listen to me, will you. Stop being so stubborn.
Keshav : Okay Mom… I think you won’t stop until you get the picture.
Keshav stands in front of the mirror, and takes a photo. He is in his white tank top & yellow boxers. And sends the picture to his mother.
Sonam has received the picture her son, Keshav, sent her. And she has just opened it.
Sonam : Ohh…
Keshav : What happened, Mom??
Sonam : No.. No.. It’s just that..
Keshav : What is it, Mom??
Sonam : Your boxers are a bit too small for you, I guess, Keshav…
Keshav : Not really, Mom. This is the biggest size they make. And, I don’t think any company sells bigger ones in the market.
Sonam : But…
Keshav : What is the problem, Mom??
Sonam : It is not a problem, Keshav. It is just that your boxers look so tight.
Keshav : See, Mom… That’s why I told you, you won’t be comfortable sleeping with me, if I wore one of them. You are already feeling uneasy.
Sonam : No.. No… It’s not that, Keshav. I was just wondering…
Keshav : Wondering what, Mom??
Sonam : Wondering why it is so tight…
Keshav : Mom?!
Sonam : What, Keshav??
Keshav : Hahaha… It’s nothing mom.
Sonam : What do you mean by nothing??
Keshav : Haha.. Just leave it, okay. You already know what it is. Don’t try to make me say it.
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