Back in Coimbatore. Heavy-hearted and miserable. Claustrophobic. An idle mind is indeed a workshop for everything unholy. Those glorious days in Pune made me shun gossip and backbiting and I wanted to keep myself away from that and I started classes. Meanwhile, there were vacancies galore for teachers and I was fortunate enough to get into a school nearby. Boredom at bay and I kept myself busy till Shradha joined me exactly a month later. Now, we were two of us missing Pune. But, we both are fortune's favorites and she also got into a firm as a junior architect. Now, the two of us are busy juggling with work and catching up with each other's news. And as usual, we learned the same lesson. Blood is thicker than water.
End of the day it is mother and daughter again.
End of the day it is mother and daughter again.
