(Hey readers,
Have you ever been in a dilemma of doing or not doing anything?
Well, I have been and surely everyone has been in this...
So chapter 24th be in this name of being dilemmatic!!!
So stay healthy and happy reading...
Regards,
Author)
"Bad idea...now seem to be a good one.
It was evident Both had lost their minds because of their cognitive anxiety.
Now, Just they desired to escape this torture even if it was by bad means or even by killing themselves!!!
But bad means were taken as the first option but yet idea of dying wasn't rejected, it was kept in their recycle bin.
Maybe one of the brothers, most appropriately Hercules's brother being the elder one would have approved towards the big hungry crowd surrounding the liquor shop like it was the end of the earth, with his heart which was racing like on horsepower and his falter steps, his brother would have approached and torn into those throng of animals trying to get what they called as 'the only solution'.
And within a distant radius, grandpa would have been standing looking at the crowd in which his brother had gone into and maybe he would have been thinking over their idea again.
' Are we doing right? If it will bring shame to our family? Is there any other way out of this? and many more '
But then, it was no holding back because he knew tomorrow the same sun will shine over the head burning their souls deep as always...
And within a gap of 10 minutes or so, his brother again emerged in front of his eyes from that hustle and came walking more than stagger than before, holding both hands to his left chest which has been swallowed now...
Any guess, for this sudden swell?"