Love Panna Ennakumthaan Assai Irukka#missiondesi

Chapter 3

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This is an update

I just want to say sorry for the very delayed update

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Today July 1st 2016 marks one year for my mom and brother's death and also the day I am moving to India.

Lastly also my birthday....but how can I be happy on a day which is so painful.

At this moment I am sitting in the airport

Gate B

Lufthansa airlines

Getting on the airplane for the 16 hour flight to my hometown in India,

Bengaluru.

----------------------------------------After the 18 hours of hell--------------------------------

Thank god that was over with...

Trust me plane rides suck

Especially if you have motion sickness.

I am stepping on indian soil after 6 years....

I was born and bought up in US, but I am an Indian at heart...

Before my life took a serious turn, my mom, dad, bro and I would watch indian movies (mostly tamil and telugu) all the time.

Especially my dad and I, we were film buffs.

We were a very typical indian family even though we lived in US

We had indian food almost breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

And enjoyed it!

I haven't met my relatives in 6 years, but we talk to them on the food almost everyday.

I personally would have been very excited to meet them, if the reason wasn't my Mom and bro's death.

My dad keeps telling me that moving to India will help bring the old me back, and that I will enjoy it.

I don't know if it will work out for me, but why not try it out it's not like I have any other option.

finished our immigration

We finished all of the security shit

Lastly Got our luggage

As we started leaving the airport, I see a bunch of my relatives waiting to pick us up

As soon as they see us the rush to "us" or should I say my dad -_-

After maybe a 30 minutes of watching my relatives hugging my dad and talking to him

My little cousin sister comes up to me with wide eyes and a dairy milk chocolate bar in her little hands

"Sne aka, Sne aka!" She screamed at me while hugging my legs.

I have always had a soft side for little kids

They are so innocent

Filled with joy and happiness.

The things I lack

"Come on sneha we have to leave to the house."

"K, apa I'm coming"

I start making my way to the car with my luggage and my I see my relatives just staring me..

It wasn't happy stare though...

Did I do something wrong already....