Rupica glanced wide eyed across the room she had been inhabiting for the last five years and fixated her gaze on the thirty three cartons that summed up her life so far. They held her prized possessions, her crazy outfits and assorted accessories, her beloved books, fragile love letters, memories, smiles and adventures-all packed and ready to be shipped to their next ‘home’? She stared at the bare wall, the blank spaces left once the framed photographs were uprooted and packed. The photographs which told the story of her and Manav’s life together- their shopping disasters, culinary experiments, partying with friends, taking walks in the city, holding hands and happily doing mundane chores together, reflecting love and laughter.....read more
