Sibling dynamics can be weird.
Some of the best memories have been blotted out by the churn of time.
My sis travels thru Patancheru to work. The other day, she mentioned that she crossed Sangeeta cinema (surprised that this is still standing). This is not Sangeet of Secunderabad, this is Sangeeta of Patancheru.
Later that day she says that I took her to a movie here. Sanam Teri Kasam. On my bicycle. She sat in the front. I said hell no. That cant be.
I remember seeing this movie with a friend. Coz we discussed it long afterward.
But my sister didn't leave it. She called up my bro and he confirmed the story. And added that he was there too. He sat pillion.
I am trying to visualise this. She must have been 8-9. Skinny as hell. My brother and me.
It brings back the good ole days.
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