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heartbroken child after listening to my words but then I assured him by blinking my eyes trying to signal that I had said all that just to console her. He smiled slightly.
    The whole episode was dramatic but finally it ended and then began the personal sessions with Rishi.

Chapter 6
    What purpose do you seek in me?
I am as good as that brown, dried-up leaf still on the tree.
Do I owe you something beloved?
I am nothing more than a living dead who can just be lamented.
    “ Who are you?” I asked Rishi. I was sitting on the chair next to the bed in my room on which Rishi was sitting. It was difficult for me to decide whether to be strict with him or behave friendly. I didn’t know who he was but for some reason my heart was shouting, ‘Hey, can’t you recognize your own son?’
    “I am your son, dad!” he coolly said and smiled. I loved that smile. I had seen this smile. Long ago. But where?
    “How can this be possible? I have no son, I am not even married. And let’s assume somehow you are my son then why can only I see you?” The biggest question of the century!
    “I am your future son, dad.” He said and laughed at his own joke.
    “Are you a ghost?” I asked keeping my face rock strong. No expressions at all.
    “No. Just a memory of your mind. That’s why only you can see me.” He said seriously. He copied my expressionless face.
    “Memories belong to the past but you said you are my future. Right?” I countered him.
    “Okay.... ” He seemed to be thinking. “Okay, then assume I am a ‘possibility’.” He had caught me with that! I had nothing to say about this topic now. So I changed the whole subject.
    “Why did you come? If you are my future then you should show up when the time comes. Why now? Have I got some ability to see the future or something?” I knew that I was talking rubbish but the situation demanded that all these questions be asked.
    “You wouldn’t have asked me this question if you had the ability to see the future.” He said and paused. That pause seemed more weird than awkward. Rishi definitely knew something that he was hiding from me. His eyes were screaming the secret out but the lips were shut.
    The seriousness instantly vanished and again the ‘Jolly Rishi’ came back. “I came to help you. To help you find my mom!”
    “WHAT?” I said. That was unexpected.
    “Ya! I had to come. Because with your current speed of approaching a girl, my future mom, my birth will be delayed for more than a decade! Believe me, you are VERY BAD with such matters. So I have come to help you with finding my future mom!”
    I said nothing, just smiled. Huh. this couldn’t be real. Was I that bad? I must’ve been the first father whose son had come from the future to help his father find his mother. I couldn’t believe this.
    “What? You still don’t believe this. First lesson dad! Accept changes quickly. Time will flow away and you have to flow with the stream to keep up with time. Why can’t you believe that I am your son? Just look at me. My face resembles yours and my habit of sucking a lollipop; go & ask grandmother how much you liked it and you know why I am so annoying because you were also........ ” He kept on talking just like an insurance agent over the phone. Annoying!
    “Okay I believe you.” I paused for a long breath. “So Master Rishi, what should our next step be?” I asked him sarcastically.
    “First, we should name it.”
    “Name what?”
    “Our mission..... It should be known as Mission ‘Finding Mom’.” He was just like me; naming every task before starting to work on it. So organized!
    “But why ‘mom’? She’s not my mom. I am not going to name it ‘Finding Mom.’” I said.
    “Don’t be selfish every time and try to focus.”

    “Hey Dad!” He said in a harsh voice. He raised his index finger and continued, “Meet my Mom.” I looked back and saw her. She was standing just behind me; with open hair and red eyes, she took my breath