Friends Across Oceans (for Shafali, the newest one)
Grab your cup of tea, glass of wine, handkerchief, tissues if you are up for this sentimental post. All set? Here we go. One summer afternoon, a month and a half ago, I took Shafali to the airport. Who is Shafali? you ask; I’ll tell you shortly.
Which airport, you ask next?
San Francisco International.
Where was she going? (Full of questions, aren't you?!) She flew off to Germany, to start a new chapter in her life. A new job.
And as I drove back home, minus Shafali and