You know, we were suppose to get together on that picnic I was planning, by the beach. It would have just been like old time, in the hostel when I was in TIP. Looks like we’ll just have to meet in the sweet here after.
This is my message to Mairaj, please set it in stone and get it published in the upcoming magazine, I’m hoping the faculty will have something to say as well. Leave your messages in the comments below. Please do not exceed the word count by 50.