Dear Chickoo
I love you loads. You will hold a very special place in our heart. Whatever new form you take now I pray you are secure and loved.
We wish we could have you
again in our life.
I miss your naughtiness. I miss my chewed up pencils torn clothes. I am sorry if I ever lost my temper on you. I don’t know how am I going to read newspaper without you tearing it. I can sense your presence here. I feel as if you are on the curtains
or behind me hiding somewhere.
I know you are gone now but you will always remain with us. You have touched our lives in many special ways.
We are waiting for you.
Take care.
Mom also cries.
She is really missing you Chickoo.
Love you always
Puja
| Chickoo |
| 20, Jan 2002 |
| Puja |