Hair Dryer

Every summer, I go to my grandmother's house near Pollachi. I used to have so much fun there. There is a big swing which I loved and a big neem tree where we dried our hair. I used to sit there and my grandmother used to dry my hair we would talk. But when I come to our home in Chennai, I dry my hair by myself and with the hair dryer. Every time I dry my hair I think of my grandmother. 

One day, I drew myself drying my hair.