She was absent-minded. She was balancing a fat samosa, a cup of sweet milky tea and a sleek smartphone. She was writing a message to a close friend from the coupe of the AC Two-tier compartment of Rajdhani Express.
She wanted to write: ‘I am going to …
Then the autocorrect popped up on her phone. She just clicked in a jiffy. The message went as ‘I am going to die.’
Actually, she wanted to write: ‘I am going to Delhi.’
He panicked. Called her back almost within 10 seconds.
They had a good laugh when they discovered the truth.