The soldiers finally noticed us, but at least this second attempt to photograph a piece of the past was successful before we were forced to speed off. Sadness and nostalgia came much later. For my mother's younger sister, it took years to shake off the feeling of constant fear. Asians may have been a minority there, but it was a wealthy one. My mother joined my father and his family in east London, while my grandmother, head of the family, adjusted to life in Harrow, north-west London. My cousin has spent half her youth in a house that has now been home to three generations.
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