Dear Gulshan Bhaiya,
You were my neighbour in Patna while growing up. I hated you. Whenever we played cricket, you never gave us the bat. Even when you got out, you kept on batting. You were suave, stylish and parted your hair in the middle with long locks on both sides like one of our heartthrobs, Shahid Afridi, in those days.
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