Whenever he was under stress, he bites his nails. But I haven’t noticed him doing that while dropping him. He might have packed everything necessary and seemed comfortable. He just looked outside, desirous and was doing nothing but stared at the buildings as if he was seeing them for the first time. I drove swiftly to drop him. I was late for office and already missed two calls from my boss.

After so much of hurdle race, I dropped him. A message bothered me, and it was my boss asking whether I am on duty or leave. I replied, “I have just dropped my father to the old-age home, on my way to office”