Such a pathetic start to the day. I woke up to the sound of my neighbor crying. When i went to my living room, i got to know that my favorite old-uncle died in his sleep.
Baba. That's what i called him. He was awesome. I always saw him smiling. He was a brilliant person. I'm glad his death wasn't hard on him.
I'm mourning today. No cooking today. This day is a tribute to the most brilliant and my favorite old-uncle. Baba.
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