THE STRANGER ON THE TRAIN
Year 2004. It was raining heavily. we had just come back from our trip to Delhi. We had gone to live with my uncle in the Defence and go around all the touristy places in Delhi. I had a wonderful time with my sibling and cousins but little did i know, that there was something more for me in the kitty. That day, i got my first ever letter, sent on my name. For a child like me, with no friends out of the station who could write letters to me, it was a little fascinating. First letters, first paychecks, first cards a...