Yesterday, I shifted out from Ketumbar Heights after staying for close to 3 years. For the past week, things were pretty frantic as I am not good at discarding stuff of sentimental value. I heaved a sigh of relief when the whole brouhaha was over at exactly 3pm.
Movers came in at 2.15pm and neighbours swarmed me. “No wonder lar..I have not seen your wife and your daughter for soooo long, ” remarked one of them. I managed a weak smile (was sleep deprived)
Another guy (not from the same floor) being nosy, came up to me and asked, “the owner arr..do they want to sell off this place arr?”. “I don’t know and you can ask the Management office for the number, ” was my quick reply.
I already missed this place. It was a sanctuary for me and both my “Cs”.