Chapter 7. To Fabulous India

We reach, I think in a record time of 8 hours to the international airport of India. It was so fleur with colors all over the airport shopping stations already. I personally loved the scenery, it was mind blowing.

I wanted to shop everything that was vibrant to my eye, but I know owning a lot all at once is going to kill my need to visit the country again and again.

We were escorted by Mr. Javed's team personally. He's invited us to a guest mansion of his in the city. The lights of festivity was blinding me. I was reminded of the liveliness of Aaron's town, two years ago.

"Hello, young man!" Aaron drops his bags to be embraced by the lovely, tall and tan Indian man. His family was behind him as the wife draped in a neat long fabric called the 'saree', joins both her hands to her chin to greet me. I mimic the greetings technique, I personally don't think I live under the rock.

"Hello, Mr. Javed. Thank you so much for having us at such short notice. My girlfrie