Mahendra casually strolled down the stairs from his bedroom, his muscular physique on full display as he sported nothing but a pair of jeans and his usual black house shoes. He seemed unbothered by the fact that he was bare-chested, as it was an everyday occurrence for him. You were already used to it, as you had fixed him his morning coffee. He went to his backyard and sat on the chair, looking at his newly grown flowers.