Deepika do ask your mom to read this letter. I paid a courtesy visit at anu house to say hello to her father as he was having illness. He deliberately brought a stale cake for me and was all smiling with stale smile on his face. I do not know whether a father can become a Nobel Laureate by this wicked behavior. whilst he was saying me off he made a rush back to his house back as if some bloody billions of dollars were lying open at his table where he brought that stale cake. I hope your father will behave better.
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