Me, My Guru

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Now I saw the reason clearly. I thanked Rahul for bringing out this difference so clearly. Each one of us were ashamed of ourselves. We did all this and more in all the temples that we visited. She hadn’t said a word there. But her pain was obvious now. We should be seeing forgiveness for our act but she was on our behalf. Bus driver honked the horn continuously and we got up to go. Rahul walked with my guru. He knew her pain and suffering. Nithya and Madhavi didn’t look comfortable with the whole explanation. They went and sat silently in the bus. The journey for the next few hours would be heavy with silence. At the guest house, we played few games after having dinner, but my Guru had already gone to bed.

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