“What was he like? When you were young?" Naina had asked. "He could be scary, I remember that. He was always telling me off if I ran around in the house, or got my shoes too dusty from outside. But he loved playing with me - we played cricket," he laughed. Naina frowned. "But you're terrible at cricket." "I know - I took after him. He was terrible too.” LoveFatherMemoriesParents Author:Sara Nisha Adams