That's how I started knitting...

Dearest Gentle Reader, It has been more than three hundred and sixty-five days since I scripted a story here. It's not that I stopped writing; the universe should forbid such dark days for a person who's been journaling since their memory. It's not that someone is asking for my updates; I feel like I haven't been to this space of my life, and I want to explore why. Oh no, it's not for you to read and know and gossip about. I have figured out the “why.” Let's get to the part that made me come back. Actually, it wasn't just the ‘why,’ but several things I realized in the last few months. To begin with, I'm now done with my college. Like done-done. Though I haven't received either my bachelor's or my master's degree, trust me, I passed with flying colors. Colors that ten-year-old Ashita can never even imagine. I mean, blooming out of a small place that's barely a town, who would've thought of translating Bhojpuri works into English, atte...