Uma could not believe my story. I was telling her about my experience with Karthyanikutty, my class mate. Uma made fun of me and said "you are just writing a short story... just good enough for a kochupustakam.. ". But I stressed the point. What I tell you and what I wrote here are not mere fantacies, but are true life experiences. That's why I told you in one of my earlier posts that this blog is very much autobiographic. Uma happened to be a catalyst for my autobiographic blog. But all that's here is not history. It's all the present too.
Uma knows well that I don't bluff on any, that too on these kind of experiences. She's now convinced that I am not just fantacising, but are all true and honest personal experiences.
Devechi is still at my home town. I meet her , may be, once in a couple of years. During 2007 Onam, I had been to their place, and met her. She is now a fatty (but still padmini ) lady, without much changes in her look and attitudes.
Remani, you know, who is right now the lady caretaker (sorry, I can't call her my home maker !) at home, was my intimate associate . I met her at my age of 19, and Remani just 15. I have come a long way from those days, and Remani too. However, even today, Remani is mine, but not her husband. And she loves me too. We just romance now .. that's all. She spends almost 12 hours a day with us at my home.
Uma came in to my life .. unexpected, just over an year back. Unknowingly Uma became a part of my present life. This's all truth. It's all destiny. Who doesn't know all that ?
Now that Uma is eager to listen me on my first experiences with Karthyanikutty, I'll spend an hour tonight . I shall try to post a summary of those experiences tonight.
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