The conversation went like this.“Are you traveling to Delhi, sir?” Kavita asked“Yes, What about you?” He asked“Oh yes, I was just here with ...ome work,” Kavita responded“And what about you, sir?” Kavita turned towards me and asked me.I stared blankly at her. Like ‘what the fuck’ I thought in my mind“Sorry to disturb you, sir. I mean, are you also traveling to Delhi?” She asked againI couldn’t understand anything. I just nodded my head in yes.“Looks like you are not a talkative person. I like to. Until now.He thought about his uncle, Roy Armstrong. Roy had been terribly changedby things he had seen in the war. Eventually he had joined a missionarysociety, and then died of some infection in the Kalihari. All of Roy's stuff was in a chest in the attic. That afternoon Robert gotout a ladder, a flashlight and climbed up. He scratched his head as helooked round the clutter of years. Most of his uncle's stuff had beenpiled up there. His parent's stuff too, after they died. Occasionally hehad. More

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