By Khushi Mishra: Walking through the corridors of F.R.I, Dehradun as a 12-year-old, I remember having endless fun with my friends after the school bell would ring. I recall waiting for my school bus or ‘shaktiman’ to drop us home which was about an hour from my school. After getting down from the massive army vehicle, there was still some walking left until I finally got home.
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