My move from India to the UK

I was just six years old when I moved from India to the United Kingdom. Even though I was small, I still remember many things from that big day. We started our journey in Bangalore, where I was born. I was so excited when my parents told me we were going to live in a new country. They said it would be cold there and people spoke with a different accent. We flew with Air India and went from Bangalore to Mumbai, and then finally to London. I had never been on such a long flight before. I loved looking out the airplane window and seeing the clouds. Everything felt like a big adventure. I didn’t fully understand what moving really meant, but I knew something special was happening. I thought London would look like the cartoons I watched—castles, red buses, and people wearing hats. When we landed, the air felt cooler and everything looked so different. The roads, the buildings, even the smell in the air. I missed my grandparents, my school, and my old house, but I was also curious about my new life. My parents told me I would go to a new school, make new friends, and try new foods. It was a lot to take in, but I was excited. I didn’t know it then, but that journey would shape the rest of my life. It was the beginning of something big, even if I was still small.