I remember the day which was most embracing, I reached Hethrow Airport (London) and was so excited to meet my brother after 13 odd years, I dint saw here and there and shouted loudly ‘….Kem Cho’ – all the gujarati people came to talk to me, (oh I was at airport for next 25 minutes and enjoyed a lot). But then felt that I should not have shouted as all the travelers were looking and me as if I had Committed some crime.
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