They told me it would be a storm. For me, it was just the address changing on my school bag. My appa and amma, they made the calendar together—whose weekend, whose PTA meeting. The big pain was not the split; it was the day I left my cricket bat at appa's and amma's house had no balcony to practice. Small practical things, not the big sadness they all warned about.
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