An holiday. Relaxed... traveled to chikkaballapur sitting in back seat of my brother's vehicle. Returned back in public transportation bus. It is the same bus that i was using during my college days. It is the same last row window seat that i was more happy to sit. Exactly, this was how my college days were. Sometimes when i get very comfortable free time, my past memories attack me like a flood.
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