Morning Sitara Mama, Just woke up. I made tea. Nobody here. My mother used to make tea back home. Here, I have to do everything myself. I am still learning....... Ta Mama, I hope to read more novel from you. I remember back home, after coming to Kathmandu for the college, I used to sneak to the main Rastriya Shava Griha just to listen poems and stories from the prominent personalies as well as students from the various colleges. The gate keeper was so nice that he let me go inside. He caucaused me not to pass the line of the last seat otherwise he will get into trouble. .....