-lying in his bed on his tummy he was browsing his lap top,looking at pictures from their last trip, how she had fallen down trying to learn to balance a cycle, in the back lawn , crying for help calling names to arslan, sea shore where sand castles were built, ,then eating gol gappas, turning red and making faces , , spicy hot sauces in them making their eyes water , playing cricket and football, , climbing ckiku tree to pluck sweet chikuds , all her poses and pictures were looking attractive and good, , admiring the pictures he thought how much change must have come in her in the last one year since and he smiled
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