five years that i have set my foot in India. Now i am at the Bengaluru international airport.A new airport! i exit after collecting my baggage which is just a trolley and a kitbag along with my ruck sack and laptop bag. I haven't informed anyone at home. It feels so weird to call it home since i haven't been there in 8 years. When my dad died, i can't even say expired or passed away because his death was so brutal,he met with an accident and his head was found 20 meters away from his body. This devastated my mother and myself and i became numb after that till now i still am that numb. The honking of autos and taxis bring me back to the present . I realize that i have been standing near the gate for quite some time now I take an auto, yes i am going to inherit 50 millions but it is not mine, it is my parents's money. My college was funded by a scholarship. The pas three years that i have been working at a media house pays me enough to stay content.As soon as i finish signing the papers , i will give the entire property to Anupam uncle and go back to my home in uk. I can't miss work for long. I can't wait to meet Ameena
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