I was rummaging through old files and books at home (i.e. in Calcutta) and found an old report card from Class II.
I was eight years old. “Disturbingly talkative” got me into a lot of trouble with my parents.
|Saha:||My god, how are they wearing shorts? It’s freezing!|
|Natalie:||But it’s different with them. They are in lurve!|
|Saha:||That doesn’t help! Have you not watched Titanic?|