My parents were truly proud of me. It was through me that they had earned a greater degree of
admiration and respect from the villagers. My father would not like to see me carrying a
trunk on my back and would be very hurt if I did so. I concluded that it would be better to let
him carry it. Father was used to carrying luggage anyway. He was stronger and more skilled
than me in these matters. I had never got used to physical labour having stayed in hostels
right from my childhood. So, in spite of my youth and strength, I was physically useless. I
continued walking silently with father. We rested at two places on the way and had our tiffin
but we hardly talked. Finally, we reached Dirang. The bus from Tawang had not yet reached
Dirang and so we had some time in hand. We entered a tea shop and sat facing each other.
Father appeared tired. I felt sorry for him but couldn't bring myself to say anything. I asked
the waiter to get us two cups of tea. Just as I was going to take my first sip, I heard father's
voice, 'Do you have a pair of old shoes?'
"Why?' I asked.
"The road is uneven and full of pebbles. It hurts while walking.
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5 How did the narratar justify his quilt in his mind
6 why do you think that the narratar and his father hardly spoke to each other
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