The Festival

I had looked forward to retirement, but honestly, the empty nest hurts a bit. I wait for the annual visit of my grandchildren, when we have a ‘Paper Boat Festival’, akin to the Kite Festival in Gujarat, and creativity in making a boat is rewarded.

I deliberately lose every contest, so that they come back to win and devise newer contests.

 

For Sonya’s Three Line Tales #Week 83

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