KIDNAPPED (...memoir )
I went Dumdum airport with my parent to receive my brother when I was only 6-years old. My parent left the view-lounge to receive my brother. Instead of following them, I stayed and slipped in front of the railing in the thick crowd ,lost myself watching in wonder the landing of the flights with red,yellow, green blinking lights from the sky.
Suddenly I felt somebody caught my hair tightly from the back and dragged to the ground floor while I flooded the whole stair-way pissing in fear. Chilled with fright I thought I was being kidnapped. As I was able to turn my head, I saw the kidnapper was none but my own father!
Parent who were so much worried of loosing me ,not finding me in and around, behaved like that in rage and anxiety,as soon as he found me!Anxiety and anger made my dad such crazy! Any how I was relieved of fear for not being actually kidnapped! . But felt embarrassed looking back the trailing stream of pee in the stair-way.Thank god none slipped before I left the place!!
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