The past days had seen hectic activity. Clothes being packed, toiletries tagged, shoes polished! Now everything sat on the dining table stuffed in bags. Morning dawned and everyone had an early bath and wore new clothes. A quick breakfast and then a patient wait for Utpal and Dharmendra who were to come from the women centre. Everyone was nervous. Auntie who had been a mom to the four kids for over a year stoically kept her tears in check. Prabin their beloved and always smiling housemaster looked grim. A simple breakfast of tea and biscuits was eaten in silence. Then the call and it was time to go.
Down the stairs and then down the small street to the waiting cars. The bags were piled up in the boot. Utpal had arrived and being an old hand at such farewells quickly tried to cheer everyone up. Then everyone piled into the waiting cars (there were two as two friends had decided to accompany the kids to school) and it was time to go. Aditya the baby of the group broke into a loud wail, all others were unusually quiet. Slowly the cars moved on and we were left standing on the roadside, eyes moist waving a last bye bye.
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This post reminded me of all the days that I left my family to go away some place far away from home - grandma's town for summer vacation, IIT for bachelors, US for masters. Each time, my family members and I would get all teary!
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