When we went to Rajesh’s native place Siaro, a village in Puri district, his parents didn’t slam the door on our face. But they were not welcoming either.
I wanted to continue my studies, but the rough situation at home derailed it.
Unable to bear the antagonistic atmosphere after a point of time, Rajesh and I, along with our one-year-old son, left Siaro in a sports utility vehicle he owned.
We went to Daringbadi. My parents had mellowed by then and gave us space in their house.
Fortunately, I got a job as a supervisor in People’s Rural Education Movement (PREM), an NGO, for a monthly salary of Rs 3,500.
Rajesh started driving tourists around in his car and earned Rs 10,000 to 12,000 every month.
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