My Mom was in the hospital when Arjun was born, and my Pappa would take me to see her... I am relentless in my barrage of questions...Why? Why? Why? to the world around me...and to one of the questions when I noticed my Pappa had run out of ideas, I responded, because the 'sky is so low'.
When my Pappa..runs out of responses to my "Why's" he had responded with, "because the sky is so low".....on one occassion
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