Letter.

Dear You,

Hope all is well. Just wanted to scribble a few lines. Had you any idea that…

If it wasn’t for your mother, you would have never understood the magical taste of rice and milk with mango pickle.

Your sister is the reason, you are able to take everything from her bathroom, closet, jewelry box and never return it.

Papa’s genes are the cause for your sense of music, high cheekbones and straight teeth.

Only your husband tells you that you need to be strong and not let other people take advantage of you. Also, how important it is to just ‘listen.’

Baba loves to hear you talk and so he says, “Hi, chatterbox…how’s my daughter in law doing?”

Every weekend Aai tells you how much she misses being near Chinmay and you, and especially during festivals – so she can feed the two of you and shower you with lots of gifts.

Take care –---- of the things which are given to you.

Yours truly,
Me.