Monkey-turned-Sunny knew each nook and corner of his house and he easily reached the drawing room. He has not yet met his mother. And the question of meeting his father was not a near consideration. Because this was the time when he used to be in the office.
He saw that all the books were properly arranged in the rack.
“Perhaps, mom did it in my absence” he thought. He boiled with anger when he saw the math textbook in between other books. It was because of this damn book that he was in such a pitiful state. Now neither could he get into the group of animals, nor with the human beings.
...Excerpt from the e-book “Elusive Numbers”
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