I use to meet an uncle not frequently but regularly after some gap.In his young age he was the Captain in Indian army.He is little bit deaf but still army life greeted him well, albeit army always takes sound people.He stays alone in Pune .His wife is a judge in Gaya but with sour test of tongue.So they could never be made for each other & stayed separately.Around 15 years ago he was on border area & his 13 years old son got kidnapped there.Till three days there was no information about the child.However he was a Captain in army still he could not stop his jittery & got his first heart stroke.But did’t say to anyone at that time in that shagged & tensed climate.On third day anyhow by some sources he came to know the approximate location of captivated child. He took three other armed people & directly reached that place(most prob that place was in Rajsthan).He knocked the door & by luck at that time there was a single person in watch of the child.They hit him on the neck, picked up the child & ran away.Uncle got the child but really he had lost something.Torture of kidnappers intimidated child for life long & he could never recovered from that mental callousness.Till fifteen years kid gone through treatments .He is better but not a normal one.He is little bit introvert,intimidated and anthropophobic. This was not the end of problematic provence.Till today uncle has got how many major & minor heart strokes, better be if we don’t count.He stays alone in Pune away from family, most prob no family support…all alone life from family members.Whenever he gets stroke he holds his heart’s place and every time determine “I can’t die.I can’t die.I can’t die”.Matter is not this his life gets saved every time miraculously but some will power keeps him alive.Captain is just living with his last & thin layer of heart’s vain.