The Good Cop
The Good Cop
Dear Diary,
You know it was lockdown of everything. Everything in our country.
I went outside around 2 pm today. Sun is warning me with sweat. One police vehicle patrolling on our street. They stopped the vehicle by seeing me. I have started feeling like Annalise Keating in How To Get Away With Murder.
Hey you, why are you roaming? He asked me roughly.
I felt it is better to use my stomach rather than my intellectualism.
Sir, I am starving. I said by holding my stomach. He felt sorry for me.
He came down from the vehicle and shown me a place where food is available.
Well, my dear diary that's how I met a good cop during the lockdown.