It was another hot day in Bombay. The past few days had been a bit cooler than the previous nevertheless, it was still hot. Geeta had just finished doing the laundry but the dirty clothes were already starting to pile up. The baby had to be changed because his diaper had leaked. And Geeta had changed into another sari because of the heat. She now changed into a hot pink sari top. It was actually one of her favourite ones to wear at home. It seemed as though there wasn't much work to be done for the day since she had done her shopping the day before and the cooking for the evening meal didn't require much preparation. All in all, it was seeming to be an easy going day.
Since the baby was sleeping, Geeta decided to watch TV just before the baby woke up to be fed. Just as she sat down and watch her favourite Indian soup opera, the doorbell rang.
"I hope its not the milk man again. He never gets his schedule right," she said with annoyance. Geeta ran to the door and opened it. It was Priya.
Priya is a girl that lives down the road from Geeta. Geeta used to tutor Priya in the evenings during her days in middle school. Ever since then, Priya and Geeta had become friends. Priya came to Geeta's house at least once a week. She turned out to be a lovely looking 19 year old girl.
"Hello Aunie!" said a cheerful Priya.