A funny story of a thief. A hilarious night that began with panic, ultimately dissolved in a pleasing morning. The night was a tunnel that connected pugna-city and feli-city.
I had broken some ‘valuable’ crockery.Amma went on to explain, in great detail, why the crockery was so important to her. It was the family heirloom, she said
The gang was sitting in the college canteen having their lunch. Ashwin was the last to collect the food from the counter and join the rest of the gang.