I was thrown out of my house with my baby cousin, Aparna in tow.
No kidding. Okay maybe that was exaggeration.
What happened in reality was that the adults wanted to have a 'mature' conversation and they felt that it would be better if the 'kids' stay out of it (excuse me, but I am sixteen now. Oh yeah right. No one cares).
I was sure that their mature conversation included drinking tea, eating expensive snacks that my mom keeps for guests exclusively and talking about all irrelevant topics possible. But of course staying in my cozy house during that time is too much to ask for.
"So what do you wanna do, Aparna? The park or ice-cream," I asked her, hoping that she would choose park where I could clear my thoughts. Plus, I was literally broke and only had a few pennies in my pocket at t
