I think I'm dearly loved by my family and the few friends that I have. Somehow I get this warm feeling from everyone around me. There are people I don't know well myself, yet they care for me in ways I wouldn't expect them to. Couple of weeks back Ravi uncle spoke to me about living an independent life.. without family in an alien land. We talked for a few minutes but I think I'm going to remember the conversation for a long time. Personally, I always thought that he's the most amazing person on heart. We don't even see each other very often, yet every time I talk to him, I can feel the genuine concern and sincerity in his advice. And he's not the only one; there are so many people who wish for me in times of need, who are always there to congratulate me on my every little success. I guess the reason I feel so touched is that when they ask 'how are you', they mean it. Strange as it may sound, it makes me feel out of place and well, dejected at times. Just that I don't think I deserve that much attention. What good did I ever do? The way I see it, either I'm incredibly stupid or incredibly blessed.