I am
standing between friends – Punekars, one a millennial, the other, old school.
The millennial
refuses to shake hands.
The old-schooler
insists I shake his hand.
Covid 19 vs Cov-WTF-whenever.
The argument
on my street is not whether to contract it or not, but, will it kill me?
Old-school
Punekar: not a chance. The Indian immune system, old-school hygiene and a mix
of what-we-eat-and-our-heat keeps me alive.
Millennial Punekar:
cool, let me watch you die. I will not be a carrier.
Me: I am
torn between the two.
I shook the
old-schooler’s hand…
…and then, cleaned
mine with sanitiser.
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