I just got a call from nana. It was great talking to him. My oldest memories of affection are for him and nani. Somehow Dehradun and nani's place was a safe heaven of my childhood. I didnot like it at my paternal grandparents house. I guess it was because I had to fight too often with my aunts and uncle, I had to fight to get my point through, they would not treat me like a kid, but will fight with me and boss me around. none of this crap happened at Nani's place.
they are very old now and nana wants me to visit them once. I have promised to go down to Dehradun before April. I owe them this.
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~asto' ma sat gamaya
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