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“Are you a guide?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Can you show us around Srinagar?”
“Sure.”
We passed through Dal Lake and Shalimar Bagh. The couple, on their honeymoon, handed me the camera, as they posed against beautiful backdrops.
The Apple Orchard came next, my favorite.
“Look,” the husband pointed towards the bark of an apple tree. It was his wife's name, engraved within a heart.
She was surprised, “Wow. When my Dad was posted in Srinagar, I often played here with a friend. He made this mark. But I can't remember his name. “
I hid my name badge inside my pocket.
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