duvet covers on my head, and as I was about to close my eyes, the entire conversation from yesterday jolted me upright. I was going to Hyderabad to visi

, took the keys, and lock my house. I give

s the perfect time to do so. I cleared some business stuff with Harris, I was reluctant to leave everything like this. while some people may consider me s

r approaching me. it stopped in front of me I put my bag in the trunk and took a s

uld visit different places across the country. the first time we traveled by train was when we visited Lahore which was only 2 hour's journey from Islamabad. that was one of the

d on my lips which was strange and so unlike me I don't remember the time I smiled so easily. I took a newspaper from the nearby stall and headed toward the train. a coolie approached and offered to help me wit

valued the desi way our people did things, a true experience of travel can only be achieved while interacting with

t the station. I gave a call to my grandma and informed her that I was there she was happy at my arrival and told me she'd sent her driver to pick me up. I grabbed my stuff and went outside I stretched a little sitting

ter a few beats, he took my hand and gave it a shake I felt his fingers tremble a little. it was strange as hell! , I didn't even know this man, while he seemed to know

before". he glanced nervously at me and said, " everyone knows your name Shaho, your grandmother talks so much about you" . that was a poor explanation but I didn't proceed further. I focused on the way the surrounding had changed tremendously. by the time

pishly, sorry Saab for my behavior I hope you don't mention it to Amma Sai", he wa

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hin and weak, and she headed towards us beaming, arms wide she embrace me into a warm hug.

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