I'm home, ruminating on much that comes into my head whenever I am home. Just wish this keyboard would be more conducive my touch. It's making me dwell more on my hand than on my thoughts :(
There's Aruna's Story as told by Pinki Virani, my discussions on philosophy with my grandfather and the arguments on marriage and singlehood with my aunt. But right now my fingers are hurting too much. So more later, from my dad's laptop.
Day Two...still writing
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