Now, Bob just sat in his chair, with the TV on, but not really watching it. He was reliving all the great memories of his life with Karen, all the goo... times and the bad. He ate when he felt hungry, which wasn’t often and hardly moved except from his bed to the chair and to the kitchen or bathroom as required. Bob’s neighbor Steve, a local cop, often checked on him to make sure he was alright.Bob was trying to think of a way he could die and not make it look like suicide, so the kids would be. A ray of sunshine was falling in my mother’s bedroom. Swati and I were getting cozy with each other, sleeping naked in each other’s arms.But wait a minute, how did this happen? Mother and son, duo sleeping naked with a smile on the face. What happened on the 1st day of 2021? If you want to know, keep reading. I hope you like the story, and if you do, then do comment down. Now, let’s not keep you waiting long and continue the story.Flashback: January 1st, 2021 – 10 amSwati and I. .. I would like that”.“Terrific”, he replied as he got up. “My name is Harry”. The woman reached for the bags. “May I help you”, he asked. She gave a nod of acceptance. “The coffee here is quite nice”, he said as he chose a table. “I always ask for a hot coffee and they always oblige. What would you like?” The order was given and while they waited her conversation told him her name was Nicki and then the general chit chat was on what she did, where she had worked and how the closure of the. The little hut at the back of the garden was raised about three feet above ground level, and beneath it was pit which was populated with ashes, shit and sawdust. He was the envy of some of the merchants, who still had the servants tipping the pots in the street. Ling had created a stir by announcing that there would be public earthclosets built, and tipping in the street was to become forbidden. There were few worse things than stepping in a human turd in the street. Turdman liked to think he.