Today I ran a marathon for the cause of cancer in Coimbatore, a cause I have been running for, since 2015. The difference, in this time’s run was that my 12-year old daughter ran with me.
The chemistry and the strong bonding that we had perhaps brought me to be with him on his last day in a hospital bed.
The taunts and catcalls were getting to me, losing my focus as I tried pacifying my foolish pride.
Marina was the only lady representative from the family side of our batch. She was also our official photographer and has clicked many precision angled and timed photographs of OBA 2011. I heard that the much appreciated local drummers who put up a good entertainment at the ground for all the crowd, found Marina more entertaining. They kept on asking many questions and Marina was not getting the right words to give answers.