The Letter:
Betu,
Earlier, when you were a small kid, you were a child who never troubled us. Rarely cried, never fought, hardly complained. Gradually, without my ever noticing it, things started to change, even faster. You began to communicate and what a difference that made! When you were three, you had come into your own as a person and for the first time, I was able to enjoy your company :) I saw you as an individual - a bright, funny and extraordinarily generous little person. And despite continued mealtime struggles, how I've come to love you! Times flew past. You studied, worked hard, at least i hope so, that you gave your best.
Earlier i used to give you a call to check whether you had your dinner and were alright. Now you call up religiously, in the evening after work.
Earlier i used to gift you shirts that you hated. Now you bring home stuff that I love to wear.
Earlier you wanted help. Now you go out of your way to support.
Stop being an adult. Start being a kid again.
Mamma & Papa.
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I called up Mamma as soon as i read this letter. What was it all about. A guy's brain has limited understanding abilities.
Me: "Mamma, Senti kyun maar rahe ho?"
I guess this is exactly what she wanted to hear.
The Healthy Choice
11 hours ago
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