The First Wait
I put my Samsonite bag down and knock. I’ve never waited outside before. Baba always paced the verandah, waiting for me, and then hugged me tight. Amma opens the door… Read more »
I put my Samsonite bag down and knock. I’ve never waited outside before. Baba always paced the verandah, waiting for me, and then hugged me tight. Amma opens the door… Read more »