#WritcoStoryPrompt1
The parcel that had arrived today, contained an old key and a list of instructions to use it and I was wondering that when did I ordered that and then I realized that I must have ordered it by myself but because of the dementia i must have forgotten ..then I sat on the chair on whom I am sitting since my childhood and looked outside the window ..... children were playing on the road ..and then I realized that I can see myself from the glass of the window ....an old man with gray hair who keep forgetting things and who lost her wife in the past year who reminded him of the things he forgot but now he has no idea what to do ...he forgets whether he had done lunch or not ...he forgets whether his children called him or not and sometimes he calls them twice a day not recalling whether he had contacted them or not but the irritated behaviour of them made him realize it was the second attempt of him who had raised them...seen them growing and got old working for them ...but the second call even though they knew of the disease he had was not acceptable....He then started looking at the parcel and again started getting confused why he ordered it then he looked at the back and it was from someone named Zuhan...