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10 days came to an end !

 The cab has been booked  and it is the most probable fact rhat there is at least 15 mins in its arrival at the doorsteps. We are in no hurry . We can wait and spend these 15 mins in the company of the family we have spent our last 10 days with. 

The initial time was full of talks but now , it just the silence that engulfs the surroundings. Everyone is overwhelmed , preventing the burst of expressions but holding back in scilence. The past 10 days were full of careless approach of a life that has been dealt with utmost care previously. We just ate, slept chatted and roamed around the city roads , not caring for the internals that awaits us. Life is going to be tough. It's inevitable to bypass the hard-times-that- awaits-us. But, Let go sometimes.


There is the disturbing honk nearby. Well, the time to let go fun and get back to the regular roads travel come. Now, we would get back to the normal track and preform thee tasks we have always performed, carefully.


We stood, waved and hugged good byes  and left silently, hiding the tears of separation behind the happiness of having great time with each other around.

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  1. It is always difficult to say goodbye. But it is this long long seperation, is what makes the unification even more special ✨. Loved reading 😊

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