Part IV

Christmas was wonderful, but slighly different this year. Though we managed to make the tree and get plum cakes, we missed the annual midnight mass in Church. We did go to church in the morning for the 9.30 am mass, though.

Oh, and I woke up at 9.40 am.

My cousin, who was going back , came to Delhi on 24^th. They’re flight for USA via Munich, would leave at 3 in the morning. So instead of going to church, I went with dad to the airport to drop them off at near 12 o’ clock. I was real sad when they were leaving, it would be a while before I'd see them again. Thus the wee hours of Christmas were spent at the Indira Gandhi International Airport, bidding farewell.