snowflakes, hugs and her❄️
winters, days get slow, nights get longer, people fall sick to the season change, but this season, I'm falling sick on the memories memories, of the person who saw me growing more than my parents, no less than a lover, my grandma. 2 winters down without her but this season isn't ready to give up on our little memories dear grandma, if you read this, I want you to know that the sweaters you once knitted for the 4 year old suhani still give her warmth when she looks at them, she still wears socks while going to bed and all thanks to you, she's still a cap person however, this season, she's been missing you a lot, the food you made her, your 6 am maggi n chai chit chats, the way you loved her hair more than yours her love hate relation with leafy greens isn't going well because you are no more here to feed her yet she stargazes you every night, to show you how she's been doing her best, living her days to the fullest she's hoping you're somewhere there,...