As we arrived at the garages, we parked the Golf 2 and spotted my uncle and my cousins waiting in a van for my arrival.
Eman and I emerged from the somewhat dilapidated car and made our way towards the van. Observing my approach through the side mirror, my uncle swiftly exited the van and dashed towards me. He hugged me with such energy and intensity that I found myself momentarily lifted off the ground. His powerful hug conveyed a depth of affection that was both surprising and heartwarming.
"Hey there, buddy! How have you been?" he exclaimed, maintaining his firm grip.
I patted his shoulder, signaling for him to release me, and as I regained my footing, I chuckled, "Hahaha, Uncle! It's been what, two years? Goodness, I can see you've managed to grow an even more substantial belly in that time." The lighthearted banter continued.
