When we first moved nearer to the capital city of Delhi from our sleepy little shire in the hills, I couldn’t but act like the poster child for the pre-pubescent, starry eyed, fresh cheeked girl you see and dislike in your typical rom-coms. The new kid on the block. The fresh meat, that went around looking at everything with a newly acquired wonder in her eye. Everything in the city—the frothy...
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