29-03-2019, 09:21 PM
My dear friends, I have already told you about my beloved mother Pratima and my conservative orthodox family. Now, let me tell the chronicles of incidents which changed our lives forever.
Every incident must have a begging and in our case all things started when Rakesh came to our house . Rakesh , the only son of my paternal aunt Pallavi is 4 years older than me . He was 18 years old at that time and I was 14 . He was a brilliant student , got 93% marks in higher secondary exam from CBSE and also got admission in the MBBS course of the prestigious Maulana Azad Medical College of Delhi . His parents were living in Bhopal at that time . His father Mr. Santosh Mukherjee was a bank manager and his mother as well as my pisi (paternal aunt) Mrs. Pallavi Mukherjee was a housewife.
(My dear friends , you may think why I am writing so much about my family . Believe me , each of them has a significant role in this story . Please allow me to tell you about each and every incident chronologically).
Every incident must have a begging and in our case all things started when Rakesh came to our house . Rakesh , the only son of my paternal aunt Pallavi is 4 years older than me . He was 18 years old at that time and I was 14 . He was a brilliant student , got 93% marks in higher secondary exam from CBSE and also got admission in the MBBS course of the prestigious Maulana Azad Medical College of Delhi . His parents were living in Bhopal at that time . His father Mr. Santosh Mukherjee was a bank manager and his mother as well as my pisi (paternal aunt) Mrs. Pallavi Mukherjee was a housewife.
(My dear friends , you may think why I am writing so much about my family . Believe me , each of them has a significant role in this story . Please allow me to tell you about each and every incident chronologically).
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