I so wanted to see B. I guess, it has been a month since i saw her last.
Thankfully, i got to talk to her this time.
Three years ago, and i never could have imagined that i'd become attached to her. At all. Her mother R is a cousin of mine, and was is close to M. Who knew that, come time, i would wish to see her grow, learn new things every minute.
I wonder, laugh, whenever i hear a brand-new word emitted from her. When she scribbles on paper with pastels, when we play catch on the terrace, when i read to her, when she requests me to seat her on my lap, pulling an all-winning smile at the same time.
She is a mischievous kid, and i'm sure, we all loved her acts. I should be grateful to her, as she installed the much-needed patience in me.
Hope the all-overcoming grin lights her path for all time to come. And her gushing laughter provide her all the energy that is required.