Short Story 1 - SORRY MY FRIEND
Sorry my friend by Rajan V Kokkuri I searched for my old friend Sunny's telephone no. in my old diary and got it. Sunny used to work in Kochi. Sunny was one year senior during my college days. I was happy I got the no. It is for a long time I had called him. The bell was ringing and there was no answer at the other end. I was about to ring the phone suddenly I heard a boy's sound at the other end. "Hello" I was happy finally; I am able to hear someone. "Can I talk to Sunny? "Uncle, Sunny uncle Passed away in few years back. " I did not get word to talk further. "Oh, I never knew." "How about his wife and children?" "Yes, they are here, aunty got a job in his Previous company Cacil in Kochi." I called Sura immediately. "Sura, did you know that Sunny passed away." "No, I never knew." We both spoke a lot about our colleg