But then some things didnt work out, and I wondered if I was ready to make that shift, and if I really wanted to do that.
Finally I bid adieu to a very sweet and loving bunch of people who studied with me for that one year. And to a few others I met along the way.
I gave up the place I was staying at. I said bye to the rude, intrusive, mean landlord and landlady. I went to the Barista facing Elliot's Beach one last time. I gave away a few of my things to those who might like it. I walked around Besant Nagar one last time.
I boarded a train and went back to Kerala.
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