Mom, we are here
Are you sleeping or in pensive mood.
Poor one , she does not know that I lost my dream years ago, when I lost my Andrew. She listed her struggles in getting the permission from her husband to bring me to America. "See mom....... Raj was not all convinced but I was after him because I heard you pleading many times to dad about your dream".
I did not heed to her words,some only I heard ... but I could see very clearly the big library hall in University College, where I first met Andrew; he was searching some exceptional books and arguing with the librarian. It became my hobby to watch him, so thirsty a person for getting different books, for different thinking.
His energetic talk and masculinity enchanted me...