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I t was a usual busy Sunday evening in the park, families and gatherings trying to catch some warm moments for a weekend. I took Annie and her kids there to show that I loved my sister, although all my previous attempts to convey it to her had ended up in fiasco.  And this time also it was no different an attempt. Alan, my nephew and Eva, my niece had already made friends in the park. I was throwing a smile at every person who passed me, to prove that I am a social animal as they say human beings are. I was afraid those were turning out to be mere warping of my lips. Eva and Alan were running hither and thither with other kids like a bunch of cute butterflies. "How soon do they make friends!", I exclaimed. "Its quite natural Harry. But i don't know why you were never good at it. Not even in our school days. Maybe, like you people scientists often say, that's not your field." I looked at her. She was looking away from me. I didn't know wha