I had my tickets booked and I was already on the bus to get to Bombay where I would get on a flight and fly to Canada! I was so excited yet so sad to leave my family and my best friends behind, who were following my bus till the outskirts of Goa, sad to see me go. The bus briefly halted at the last stop and I snuck out to steal a hug from them and said our goodbyes.
I was about to board the flight! I had said my goodbyes to my dad and my uncle who came to see me off. My mum was on the phone talking to me. I knew she was pretty sad about not being able to see me off, one way I was relieved because I hate to see her cry. When I do end up crying I…
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