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“Jed!”He bounded down the staircase to the foyer, taking two steps at a time. “You’re early!” Jed declared, scooping Abbey into a hug. “I thought you were arriving later this evening."“Who is upstairs?”His bearded visage changed from a delighted grin to a furrowed brow. “Abbey, calm yourself.”“This is what you do when I'm not here, Jed? Cat’s away, etc.?” She wrested herself from his arms and stood on the bottom stair. “I know you're there. No use in hiding.”“Abbey--”She swatted his hand away. “Don't you touch me.”He gestured up the staircase at the woman walking down. “Abbey, you know your daughter, Amelia.”Amelia tucked a lock of straight, black hair behind her ear. “Hey.”“Jed, what is going--”A second woman followed. “And your mother. And my mother. And my father. And my nephew.”“Why are you all--”“It was supposed to be a surprise,” Jed told her. “But you came early.”Abbey looked around the foyer at their immediate family members.And then she noticed the cardboard boxes.“Are you. Rains are nowhere to be seen. I can see you are not comfortable wearing jeans and T shirt. You are sweating. I will give you a half pant. You can change.” As soon I took out slid into the pant I realized it was too small and bit tight.Mami was standing behind me. “Never mind Baba, it’s the old pant of your mama. Don’t feel shy from Smriti.” She didn’t say the rest that she was blind and started weeping softly. My mami was about 35 years old. Her appearance resembled a friend of my mom’s, Tripti Aunty, difference was my mami was more traditional looking and always wore a saree instead of a salwar, that’s more common in the cities.Tripti Aunty was naturally good looking and I had a crush on her in the beginning when I miscalculated her age. That meant the same accolades applied for my mami, only that her movements were more restricted. However the scorching heat in the village had led way for more freedom for her as she didn’t wear her dupatta inside the house. When there were only two.
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