Meet Namrata..and the slow loris

A wisp of a girl, deceptive..in the sense, that she camouflages her compassionate heart with  bubbly jumpy tomboyish mannerisms. A bit like ..ah Yes..Jim Carrey.  The first time I set eyes on her was  on the day we went to Flame University for my son’s admission to the liberal education and management course. We sat with her parents, with the same aspirations and hopes for our children.  From then I’ve been hearing about Namrata from my son Sanyanth.  How she used to be roped in for either teams, boys or girls, when one player was missing. How she loved dogs and how she made all the children smuggle food from the dining rooms to feed the strays