Mamma is a beautiful lady who is my uncles sister. who is a spinster, elderly, very sweet and feel like calling her grand ma. my uncle means my mothers sisters husband. Being raised in Kerala, our relatives are very close. My uncle is a father figure and more than that very good friend. very loving person. Mamma used to stay with them from long term, so whenever I go there I meet Mamma and I do visit their home very frequently. Mamma used to share an incident when I was child always. thats make revisit to my childhood. even if listen any number of time, I wont mind and I can ask for more. When I was small, before my school days. my aunt was sick and hospitalised. my mother and Mamma was bystanders with her. obviously, I was with them. I was not friendly with Mamma then, I was sticking to my mother and she was not able to move anywhere. that day mother had to go to work but I was not allowing to go. I didnt want to sit in the hospital with Mamma and my aunt with mother. They trie...