Alexa’s voice would reverberate non-stop, ‘YOU ARE NOT WEARING A MASK’ where ever I defaulted–At the Lobby, dining-room, elevator, and toilets, everywhere…
I hated wearing face masks.
One evening I lay on my back with a towel loosely draped around my waist after a sauna bath. I must have conked off. Feminine murmurs and click sounds opened my bleary eyes. I matched the direction of their gaze with mine… till I discovered my stolen towel. As I sprinted across the corridors, Alexa’s voice kept howling…