(that i kinda edited,some)
after the pics comes the story.
roots.
just like how we all have ours. i have mine.
my late grandpa has never revealed his birth place to us.
we never asked why. but the other half of me is from a village distanced away from a city in chennai, the city is called thiruchi.
and the exicting part is that after my spm, my entire family is taking off to the village we are rooted from. cant wait.
=)
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