Fiction “Appa is happy,” Lily said for the seventh time, or maybe eighth. Appa smiled at Simon. Lily’s Appa was Simon’s uncle. In other words, Lily and Simon were cousins. Simon visited because Uncle had developed a medical problem all of a sudden. Old age had caught up with him finally. This man who would never sit at home was now confined to a wheelchair. A few nerves had become dysfunctional. From the time of his retirement, Uncle’s hobby was travelling and visiting relatives. Until the nerves ditched him at the age of 82, he went on his own to all the relatives whom he could reach by bus or on foot. “Relationships are the only things that remain,” Uncle once told Simon when one of his perennial journeys brought him to Simon’s home. That was a couple of years back. “I used to visit the old people in the houses on this road,” Uncle said pointing at the main road outside. “Big h...
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