RecipeMuncher

While at college, the first two years passed as a blur. If I could remember anything substantial, it would be the final year and its events that stay clear in memory. Maybe because I finally came in terms with my fate. Whatever it is, I somehow coped well, maybe more because my best friend was my family friend. Her father was my Dad’s senior at college. When they started their career, they joined the same organization. So after a reunion of some years, our two families, spent many years tr (...)