"Myra dear what's wrong with you ,why don't you understand things at once? Is there any problem? Look at your peers they are dancing nicely . I have noticed that you lack at sports too" Myra's seventh grade class teacher spoke to Myra in person during recess time .

Myra was too nervous to speak out ,all she could say utter was " Nothing is wrong with me Ma'am ".

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It was a bright day  , Myra got up excited because  today was the Parents Teachers Meeting (PTM). Myra had topped in her exams and thus she felt excited for the PTM and  the idea of  collecting up the results with her parents made her happy  .

The teacher praised Myra with good remarks .The teacher spoke out," Myra is a brilliant student.She is the topper of the class like every year .But Mr.Sharma I guess something is wrong with Myra , I mean Myra is unable to do physical activities like sports and dance .I guess Myra has some sort of problem,  some disability ".

Myra's father assured the teacher  that his daughter had no disorder or abnormalities.

Myra sat there like a dummy , only the word disability echoed in her mind and Myra didn't concentrate on whatever the teacher said further .

Nobody not even Myra's father had this idea that 13 year old Myra was showing signs of Social Anxiety due to low confidence. People judged Myra for her imperfections causing her self confidence shatter which ultimately lead  to social anxiety.

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" Samir since last 2 hours you are arranging your bookshelf! Son it will hardly take  10 minutes to arrange this bookshelf. Why are taking up so much time?".

13 year old Samir replied, " Mom listen I am arranging these  books according to their alphabetical order and  then I will arrange them according to their height in ascending order".

Samir's mother looked at him with utter astonishment in her eyes as she thought that her son is a prodigy with perfection in his veins .Little did she knew that her son was showing symptoms of Obsessive Compulsive Personality Disorder (OCPD). This is a  personality disorder where a person gets into an  obsession for  perfection as  a  result  he tries to impose his standards of perfection on others and his outer environment.

"Samir just do what your physiotherapist is  saying "Myra spoke out  with authority in her voice .

Today a Physiotherapist have visited at Samir's home to give him a therapy to help Samir with the paralysis .

"Listen , I don't think you know anything about Physiotherapy , I suggest you to first go and learn . Then you can  treat patients "Samir remarked sharply .

The Physiotherapist replied, " Mr. Samir if you find me incapable of doing my job then find another physiotherapist for yourself. Mrs. Jha pay me my fees because I was struggling with your husband for the last 3 hours to make him  do a simple exercise  . I guess he is an extraordinary human who needs an extraordinary Physiotherapist".

Myra politely apologised for Samir's behaviour and then she paid the fees of the Physiotherapist . As soon as the therapist left Myra glared Samir in anger while  Samir sat on his wheelchair with his signature smirk plastered  on  his  face .

Myra literally dragged Samir's wheelchair into their bedroom . She then lifted up Samir in her arms and then with full strength Myra threw Samir on the bed . Myra then said with a smirk on her face , "Remember Samir Jha this is exactly how you threw me on the bed to scare me ".

Samir then looked Myra with shock evident on his face . Myra then like a tigress stood above Samir enclosing his torso between her four limbs . For the first time, Samir's smirk got replaced by sweat beads on his face .Now  it was Myra's turn to have  a smirk on her face .

Myra said," Samir  don't worry . I will do your Physio session today ". Myra then laughed evilly as  Samir tried to move his legs . Myra moved her lips closer to Samir's neck , her hot breath fanning Samir's neck . Due to this action of  Myra, Samir felt vibrations in his whole body . This feel was new to Samir and  even Myra felt a strange sensation in her body .

Samir exclaimed ,"Myra what the heck are you doing !". Myra didn't paid any heed to Samir . She then smiled evilly, battering her eye lashes she spoke out "Samir my Hubby , now just cooperate with me . I won't harm you, so just trust me and now be a good husband" .

Myra then moved towards lower abdomen of Samir and she then unbuttoned Samir's jeans . Samir shrieked," Myra stop it right now ! " . Myra replied ,"Samir don't be scared . It will get over in a few minutes , gradually you will enjoy it ".

Myra winked and then she lifted up Samir's right leg followed by his left leg . Myra moved Samir's paralysed legs in two and fro motion . Samir took a sigh of relief as he understood that  Myra was helping him in doing exercise . After 30 minutes Myra stopped the exercise . Samir commented , "Now Myra you will be my physio , I enjoyed this session a lot ".

Myra said nothing in reply  , she just moved out of the room with a smile on her lips and a blush on her cheeks . 'Grok' means to understand thoroughly and intuitively , establish a rapport . Myra and Samir both behaved differently as teens but their strange behaviour got unnoticed/ignored by their respective parents . Their parents could not understand or grok their respective child's disorder . Now Samir and Myra have started to establish a rapport with each other , they are making a grok together to overcome their present and past difficulties of life.