Nizhal Tharum Idham, Putham Pudhu Kaalai: Vidiyaadha
Curling up in her father's jacket, she sits in his bedroom, contemplating her life from when her mother passed away to her leaving Pondicherry. "I would always wonder why you're like this. It makes me so angry, but then, when no one's around, I realize that; I, too, am like you, Appa." She cries. It doesn't take her too long to discover the redemptive power of accepting grief.
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