You can call me john.My parents had a flourishing business so we were practically well off.My parents were workaholics and the firm was their second child.I stayed with my grandmother, her maid rema and rema’s daughter Sheela.Rema and her family had been working with our family for many years, her husband Vijayan was our driver and they practically lived with us.Rema aunty was over 50 and was dark and skinny but she had a heart of gold and was like a mother to me.Her daughter Sheela or Sheela chechi(elder sister) was kind of like my big sister and best friend growing up.She was about 6 years older than me.We used to play together, dance together, she even used to bathe me.She was like an elder sister to me.My parents decided to move to pune and wanted to take me along with them , I opposed but who listens to a kid whose just 9 years old.I wept a lot but still was taken away from sheela
