May 7, 2014
It was 7:50 am on a Wednesday morning. I must have slept through the entire journey from my home to Pothimala in Guru Har Sahai. Waking up to a sudden thud that felt like a flight roughing through bad weather, I sat up and looked around sleepily. We had just started on a pot-holed road-let me rephrase that- a marshy land tract in a delicious pond of choco lava...
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