You are my Family

He was helpful, he help me with the internet connection the first day i reach the campus. He keep smiling at me, and he's friendly to others. He help everyone as long as he's able to help. He's serious in his work, he love his work, he's good in cricket too, he's a nice guy, he's cute, he's funny, he look like TOM. He is my first friend in India, i like him alot. I treat him as my brother, a very close brother.

Bombay was name by the British. When the British left India in Year 1947, Bombay was renamed as Mumbai. His parents named him 'Nikhil', when he met with Gary, his name become TOM. Because Tom met Jerry.

This close brother of mine is named: Nikhil (The Best Cricket player NITR had)

He really know how to dance, he is slim, he's cute when he smile, he's caring, he's kind, he's friendly, he always look out for us. He doesn't look approachable when he doesn't smile. When he smile, lots of people will come to him. He has take care of everyone like a big bhayia.He's a good dancer, he's attractive when he dance.

This friend of mine is named: Gaurav (The Best Dancer NITR had)

He's tall among his friends, because his friends are taller. He's funny, he's caring, he's kind, he's nice to talk to, he's a man with principal, he s always around to help me. He's a good friend, a close friend, a good brother. He accompanied me to the library when i ask him to, not because he wanted, but because he wants to accompany me to.

This close friend of mine is named: Ashesh

He's so quiet and not approachable at first, then i started to talk to him. He was nice, he was friendly, he was funny and he always find ways to make me laugh. He love the way he present himself because he will request me to delete unglam photos of his. He is brother-brother of Ashesh and Techno-Father of Kadiyan.

This bhayia of mine is named: Himanshu

I didn't get to see him at first. I got to know him through facebook. We chatted on Gtalk, then we started to exchange photos. There's was one night,he texted me and said: Hey, i'm near the guesthouse. And I went out to meet him. It's was kind of weird, but it was a new experience i suppose. And surprisingly, we was outside the gate and we chatted for three hours. I felt comfortable with him.

His named is Kadiyan

I always tease him on his small belly, he use to said i have a big one. I told him i'm different and he thinks i'm pregnant. He's good to me, he's the one that introduce me to Tum Se Hi, he's was the one that chatted very often with me on gtalk. He was the one that walk with me round the school before a soccer match, he was the one that always pull my cheeks.

He is none other than: Anjul

I got to know him through a very close friend, he was the first one that rides me around with his bike. He look mix, and he has a malay-like name. He's cute, and i like talking to him. I once met him outside 'Jam' and i thought who was this dude? We started to talk and i got his number, then i realise he was the guy that fetch me around the school with his bike.

He is Nikhil's friend: Mustafa

He always look so cool, he always stands around us with his ear piece pluck in his ear. He always come and hug me and talk to me. I kind of like his hug. It's like, i'm his small brother and he is taking care of me. He told me once: Gary, i don't come often to the guesthouse to mix around with you guys because i will feel sad when you guys are leaving.

He is Ayaz

He has broad shoulder, he speak fluently, you will always see him on stage requesting performancers to go backstage, students to sit down. He is a guy full of knowledge. He is a roman catholic, people said that he look like superman if he train his chest. He's quite close with me. He's fierce when he's giving instruction. He's cool, friendly, kind and caring. He has a 500gb hard-disk and he uses up every bits.

He is Leo

He was quite cool with me, i'm fine with him too. He looks like a younger brother to the others. He's skinny. He doesn't really talk much, but still we are friends. It was on that night, i realised: O.M.G, he can really dance and rock the stage. He was one of the first batch of guys to have dinner at Jam restaurant with me.

He is none other than Sahil

I always make fun of him, but our bond became closer. I always make fun of his name because his name is funny.He love to pull my cheeks and it's really painful, but i don't mind. He always text me, and i will surely replied the message happily. He came to bid goodbye that morning because he is going back home.He text me when he was boarding the train yesterday, i felt sad :(

He is my good friend: Phani

I couldn't control myself anymore, i breakdown and cried yesterday because the moment i think of them leaving me, i couldn't take it. Among all the students, i'm very very close with all of them. I treated them as my family, close family. It's like a part of me is breaking apart when i think of them leaving me. I prepare sketches for my close friends: ashesh, himanshu, gaurav and Nikhil.

I tried to hold myself when i gave the two sketches to Ashesh and Himanshu. But when i passed to Gaurav and Nikhil, i couldn't take it anymore. I ran back my room and i cried. Nikhil came to the room and comfort me, he said that he's coming to singapore for internship, he promise me to get the internship. He got me a wraith band that says: 'LiveStrong'. I use to see those wraith band in shops and felt nothing about it, but this time it's different, i felt what those word means.

My parents were seperated from me since i was 7, i couldn't take it, i was 7, what do i expect? I just know how to cry. I keep thinking that, now, i should have overcome the feeling of seperation. But, no. I have not. Because i still feel the sadness, i cried for them, it's difficult for me to let go.

Nikhil cried

Bablu asked me to prepare noodles one more time for them, when i wanted to walk to the kitchen with Gaurav, Nikhil was crying at the staircase. Gaurav stood down and hug him, i went over to hug him too and we cried. I stroll his hair like a big brother, i wipe his tears like a big brother, i couldn't bear him to leave me.

Our bond were too strong

I went to the kitchen to cook noodles for everyone. My group mates came to the dining hall. Nikhil, Gaurav, Leo, Bablu was there. Everyone was given a portion of the noodle, silents was what i can describe. It's like the last supper. We started to have our noodle and later on we shared what we felt, i cried again. I said: I hate listening to all those complains, the complains about food, studies, place. All this was not my complains neither do i want to. Because with you guys, it's really enough. You guys look out for me. I couldn't let it go.

I still couldn't bear you guys to leave

Everyone has their own path to continue, i thought i'm just a passer-by through everyone here in India. But i realised i'm not! I'm part of the family here, no one can substitute another Gary Mo here. No one can be like him, No one is able to take over him. Even though i'm elder than all of them, but they look older enough to take care of me. I love the way they dote on me, i love the way they care about me, i love the way we joke around, i love they way they teach me to speak in Hindi, i love the way they teach me to dance, i love they way they enjoy the food i cooked, i love the way they are around me, i love the way they chatted with me, i love the way they accompanied me in the library, i love the way they help me, i love the way they spend their time with us, i love the way the care about us, i love the way they treat us.

I love you guys

You are not just passer-by, neither are you guys just friends. You are my F.A.M.I.L.Y, if you guys comes to Singapore, please do contact me, let me take care of you guys, it's my turn. And i promise, i will be back.

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