My school friend Sonia/Shatarupa just shared this video with me of our school. It is amazing how green is the place that I left behind. And the world is a dry, cruel place. Yet, as a child, I couldn't wait to see the world and live my life as an adult on my own terms. Sometimes, in my dreams, I go back. If I am stressed, I dream that I am taking an exam without preparation. When I am feeling celebratory, I dream that I have gone on a picnic with my schoolmates. For better or for worse, it will always be a part of me. Of who I was in the past and who I am going to be in the future.
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