Just as I was effortlessly gliding on the travellator, I got a text from my junior who wanted to confirm if I had dropped a copy of my registration folio with the hostel caretaker. Her last words to me were, "You came to Delhi as an M.Phil student, but you are going back as a PhD candidate. Aishh". These words brought a smile on my face. I never realized that indeed I was going back a new person. After months of travelling back and forth, this seems to have been a worthwhile chase. Cheers.
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