I always seek chance to talk to her but couldn’t got that good luck till I reached my 2nd year of b.Tech, in the summer vacation of first year I sta...ted visiting her home often some times 2-3 times a day and started talking to her too much and helping her in her work. One day I asked her for her number and she gave it to me as she was unaware of my intention.I texted her in the night at 10 o’clock and the conversation was like this,Me- hello di, pehchani?Rubi- yes, tera number save tha mere. " I began to feel dizzy. All my body hair seemed to shrink down into my body. My muscles seemed to shrink down, too, into smooth, slightly pale skin. My whole body was shrinking. It looked in the mirror like I was getting younger, about age 12 or so. Then I noticed that the hair on my head was growing over my ears. My nose seemed to be getting smaller. I was so fascinated watching my face becoming pretty that I just stared at it for a minute.Then I realized that I was missing the big changes. I. Faced with my own mortality, having a whole range of people that I'm personally responsible for and already having a large foundation to run, somehow graduation day seems like a pretty small event in the overall scheme of things. In fact, I can't imagine what I'll ever use my diploma for. I'm not going to college, though I may try to attend a couple of online college courses while I travel over the summer, I doubt I'll ever get much farther than that. Although who knows, there's a chance I may. Good. Sleep. You’re safe.Thank you, Mom. Love you.Love you, she messaged back, but I was already asleep.“So, you were with Mom,” Zuri said the next day.We were close enough to the polis now to see the taller buildings leaning toward us on the upcurve of the habitat. Mother walked a few meters ahead, a factotum on either side of her, while Zuri shuffled forwards slowly, hands spanned across her low round belly. Two of the featureless white automatons flanked us, close enough to be of immediate.