.Sum-off, this surely is vivid description. We did have Chaitanya character visiting us frequently, my father used to greet him in a flat tone followed by the request note “jutta naphukalay huncha” just to save all of us from that horrible odor and shrinking nose, his pwal paray ko moja and toe peeping out to say namaste before he did was never ending affair. Dhan Bahadur reminded me of Sushila , sweet, smiley little girl who did not know who her father was, her mother was def and dumb, obviously she’s raped and result was Sushi. She was with us for almost a year and we all grew very fond of her. With much hurdle with opinions from friends and family, I proposed to adopt her legally , if only I knew that proposal was to separate her from us. Her uncles denied and with the fear of keeping her with us forever, they bundled her back to the village where I could never reached. We still miss Sushi, we talk about her and wonder how she is, after all she’s part of our lives and touched our hearts in many ways with her pleasing personality. Thank you Sum-off, for bringing this story in our lives and letting us share ours with you all. As always, I have admired your writing from the bottom of my heart.