On Mars.

Deepika greeted grandson with much happiness on his arrival.

Earlier she had prepared his choicest dishes.

While dining,he asked,”and how is your story writing going on granny?”

” Bublu, me an old timer.Writing with the new gen is difficult.
Look someone has asked, write a story , set on 2100.Do I have the capacity to envision?

Tell me how would be the world then?”

“Granny , ” chuckled Bublu.,”think about Moon or Mars.Should I apply for a piece of place in Mars for you?”

Deepika grinned,”yes do apply and make yourself the nominee. ”

(96 words)

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