"C'mon everyone we will miss our flight" hurry up hurry up.that was the loudest and boldest voice of my father. it was 8 July 2000. we were leaving for our(according to my father) country India. Hye I am Ansh Arora.I was a member of arora family and we lived in central California. My father was a professor of physics and my mother was a owner of popular arora's Indian restaurant.
We were three childrens of our parents and I was the youngest one. Dee was Persuing her masters from a top rank university of California and my bhaiya was preparing for american army and I was special,an apple of my Mumm's eyes. I was in 11 and I was always interested in physics like my father. But then "SOMETIMES YOU DON'T HAVE AN IDEA THAT WHAT WILL HAPPENED IN NEXT MOMENT". We all took our passport, arranged our luggages in cab and we leave my hometown at that night.
It was my first trip to India. Dad fixed my Dee's marriage with his friend's son and we were going for Dee's engagement..
After 2 hours drive we were in airport.
Bhaiya was not happy because he don't want to leave California but dad forced him and this time our special key(mumma) also failed to convince the dad.. I was okay because I was not interested in travelling I was with my mumma & my favorite concept of black hole theory book.. After sometime announcement for our flight broke my concentration and we moved for security checkups. Dad was the happiest person at that night and then we took our seats in flights and flight took his way to country of mad people(according to bhaiya). I was dreaming about India at that night and then my eyes soon get closed and I lost in my dreams.