THE LETTER (READ IN CAPTION) 6 December 2018 It was dusk and the sun had already set colouring the sky pale,red and a tint of orange.I had returned from the Funeral of my father who passed away a week ago.We didn't share a very cordial relationship as I always thought him to be more conservative and used to differentiate between me and my brother.We had diffetence of opinions and everytime I narrated him my dreams he used to piss me off.Frankly I started hating him for being so orthodox and Shallow minded. He didn't want me to visit different places.As I wanted to be a writer I wanted to complete my PHD and for that I seeked permission he refused everytime as he said "I want you to stay with us.If you will go,you will be away from my eyes".This sentence boiled my blood as I believed in my head"So you are keeping an eye on me? But didn't utter out loud". He was so affectionate to me when i was a kid.He was my super hero thats what i used to call him.He was very supportive but from the past few years he behaved strange and thereafter he used to be ill often.I thought anger took over his health.