Ravi rode in an auto as his son took him along for his open day in school. His son has just managed to clear the exam, and Ravi took pride in that. However, his son seemed pretty tensed.
At school, the stern class teacher peered down at the papers. Then she said, “Mr. Ravi your son keeps copying answers from different children. He even copies their handwriting!”
Ravi smiled at his son and said, “It’s alright ma’am. I am a mimic. Perfect copying runs in our blood. Have you seen me on TV? I imitate Amitabh every night at 9.”
My first daily prompt – Copycat