Srinagar, Sept. 19 -- This story does not seek to blame any institution or individual. It reflects the difficulties an ordinary person may face while seeking justice-and asks a simple but uncomfortable question: who understands the struggle of the person trying to reach the last door of justice? Sahil was at home when his childhood friend Aslam called."Do you recognise me?"Sahil laughed. "How could I forget your voice? So many years have passed, but it is still the same."The conversation soon turned nostalgic. Aslam told him he had been feeling restless and wanted to spend a few days away from home."Come over," Sahil said. "My home is your home."The next day, Aslam arrived. They spent two days recalling childhood memories before Sahil dec...