Contactless deliveries are in place. The delivery boy calls for the OTP, and leaves the parcel at the doorstep. I exercise care to leave the parcel in the sun for a few hours, carefully discard the packaging and carry only the contents inside – to be washed and disinfected again.
Just that happiness isn’t as pure as it used to be, and God does not have a return policy. I have to keep whatever is mine – paid for in advance with no refunds.
I’ve learnt to recycle what doesn’t suit my needs, and put it to better use – BEST FROM WASTE.