I had a weird dream last night. It was a normal day. I woke up as the phone alarm went off at 6 am. Went out to the balcony – the sun was out, birds were chirping happily. Seemed pretty normal. The wife gave me tea and i sat down with the newspaper, bracing...
The phone rang…”Your cab’s here sir” “You’re 15 minutes early. Give me 5 minutes and I’ll be there.” Akhil was bristling with excitement. Three weeks. That was how long he was going to be gone. Home. After all of two years. Akhil was a young Indian living the American dream thousands of miles away...
