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asdfasdfasdfasdfasdfa f.

my name is naina sanera. naina is a shortened form of
a slightly longer name, but you don't need to know it.
you would be unable to pronounce it, anyways. i'm d -
esi, by the way. indian, to be precise. my birthplace-
is a province in mumbai, however, i grew up in delhi.
believe you americans call it "new delhi." i wanted to
be an iim student, but that's not happening now. ac-
tually, i was going to submit my application yesterd -
ay, but my father stopped me and told me the most
awful thing my ears have ever been exposed to. at m-
y young age of twenty, i am being married. sure, i h-
ad expected them to arrange my marriage -- but at
this age and with an irish boy? how disgusting! i had
expected no less than shahrukh khan! oh, but i'll me-
ss with his mind, i say. i swear by god i won't marry.

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asdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfmy name, you ask? idris. idris bendre. no, no, it's not pronounced like that. it's pron-
asdfasdfasdfounced ih - d - ris / b - ain - dr - ai. i was born eighteen years ago, even if i do not seem much like
asdfasdfasdfit. don't blame me, many indian males look older than they should. yes, i am indian if you have not
asdfasdfasdfnoticed already. i was born and raised in mumbai until i was about fifteen, when my father had f-
asdfasdfasdfound a job overseas. although this meant a better life, i was not too happy. in mumbai, i had a s-
asdfasdfasdfmall group of what i liked to call "friends." but with friends like those, who needed enemies? amo-
asdfasdfasdfg them, i learned how to pickpocket without being caught and other actions of the sort. moving
asdfasdfasdfhere, i decided to keep my ways. out of sadness, i suppose. and with that, my social abilities fl-
asdfasdfasdfed, leaving me without a friend. but it is my father who refuses to understand this. perhaps, ha-
asdfasdfasdfd things been different -- had my mother been alive, i wouldn't have gotten myself into this again.
asdfasdfasdfbut this is all his fault. my mother died in a car accident in which my father only left the scene w-
asdfasdfasdfith minor wounds. seeing how close i was to her, i closed myself to the world. to the new world i
asdfasdfasdfwas forced to call home. and yet, here i am, trying to adjust once more in another unknown pla-
asdfasdfasdfce which my father believes will cure me. but of what? you cannot cure what you do not have.