“One time when I was nine, I fell down from a tree. My head split open. He had seen me fall. He came running to me with a bottle of Dettol and poured every single drop on my head. Then he carried me on his shoulder and ran for half an hour … His shirt was soaked with blood that dripped from my head. The more I bled, the faster he ran. The whole time he just kept on repeating one thing: ‘Taauko thichi rakh’ ‘Taauko thichi rakh’. When we reached the Health Post, two people grabbed him. They both thought he was the injured one. It’s not because there was so much blood in his shirt; because he was in such a panic he looked more injured …” “You still remember that. That matters.” Meera tried facilitating when Dhaney choked. “Dijju, it also matters I couldn’t light the fire on his dead body. When I ran away from him, I never saw it coming, that he too can run away from me …” When Mangala Devi entered the room, Dhaney stopped. Sum_off broda....wat a piece...am at my office...my boss is infront of me playing with his computer...after a long happen to go through ur final episode....and believe me tears were dropping down and still have a bitter feeling riting dis ......nothing much to say...thanks for da story... F.A.N.F.U.C.K.I.N.G.T.A.S.T.I.C. love ghundruk ko jhol