Small Step, Giant Leap

I want to complete the short story I started quite a while ago. It's titled Charulatha. I've derived the name from my dear friend who's in Texas and after my favorite movie of Rai.  This weekend is the deadline. By Monday, the story should be complete.

I have decided that I want to write. That's because I can't do anything else as comfortably as I write. And writing is what I did passionately when I was a child, a kiddo, an adoloscent, and as a teenager till, as Mitch Abom said, "started trading my dreams for fatter paychecks".