Monday, October 1, 2018

Huddled up after long time.


Elli is in town and we gathered for a meet. Recalling the meetups with almost 10-20 people,  it's weird to meet in less number. Many are missed but still, there's happiness seeing these people again.  It's heartening to see all of us being there, trolling as we always do. Nowadays, no huddle is ended without a recall of our first outing till how Elli struggles to drive a car in reverse.

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