"Aa...aachoo.."

Sheetal was sneezing since morning. Maybe she had a slight fever too. And it didn't help that she had to teach little 4 year olds their next mathematics lesson. Afterall, job couldn't be missed due to little cough and cold!

"Sorry, so where were we? Oh yes, Naman, stand up and tell me, how...aaachhoo..so sorry, how many balls have I drawn on the board?", she asked taking out her handkerchief from her handbag.

"Miss, are you sick?", Naman asked instead.

Surprised at his question, Sheetal couldn't help smiling.

"Yes, son. A little bit. Now be a good boy and give me the answer.", she replied.

"Miss, my grandpa says that if we walk daily and do yoga then we will never fall sick. You should walk and do yoga.", Naman replied with a serious face.

Listening to him, Sheetal felt warm feeling spreading through herself. She went near him, patted his head and said,"Ofcourse, son. You are right. I'll start walking and exercising to stay healthy now onwards. Thank you."

A/N: How many times has it happened with you that those little monsters have left you amazed with their talks and level of intelligence? 😀