I am absolutely tired of this bothersome life. In this quarantine, my mum and my sister packed 20 kilos of luggage and ran off a street over a two Wheeler holding everyone at their place. Our luggage was too much for two days. And by averting 100 ways and barricades we finally reach into a second trap, a larger prison in this quarantine- my grandma's place, where you know everything is supposed to be goody and stuff. But imagine quarantined grandma, whose habits are pretty much roaming inside out all the time. So we arrive at my grandma's place and have a rush towards the swing set which is located on the second floor of the house. To our most surprise, the swing was taller." It got taller!? " And I didn't!!" What happened was ,the bed was shoved over into the corner and the swing was brushing it off the bed's corners. It was typically like 'sit on a donkey which was elevated, take a harsh ride, and just get dumped onto a dead-end for no...