Yesterday we – two of my college mates and their family – met for lunch at Malgudi restaurant. We’d fun time. I especially enjoyed the time with the kids.

Guess whom I bumped into when we left – the whole zing-bang of my cousins. I used to meet them regularly when I moved to Bangalore. Now that I am consumed in my misery, I avoid meeting anyone from the family. And I feel bad – very bad. This is one family in our relations that I always kept in touch with.

I hope one time in the near future, I will be able to bridge the gap.