The whole day long, my cell phone chimed, buzzed, beeped, buzzed, and chimed, buzzed to no end. There seemed to be no escape from the infinite calls, texts, emails, voice mails, facetime notifications, and i********: Tags.
Some of them were of my friends from India, Sahababad, Germany, Pakistan, Qatar, Iraq, and Israel while others were from my envy reeking cousins who couldn’t digest the fact that their timid looking cousin could actually accomplish something worth so much attention and prestige.
Those were all the places I had ever been to, either for the internship, student exchange programs, competitions, or short-term academic or development plans.
Other than them; my relatives, their relatives, and their relatives. My neighbour, their families, and the distant families—al
