I fondly kept telling you, Mi, that in our next life, you shall be my little sister. Iโ€™d promise to protect you from all those who bullied you, made you cry and tried to rob you of your self-respect with false accusations you never bothered disputing.

And then one day imagine my stunned surprise when I learned thereโ€™s someone I could actually call my little sister. I was out distributing my wedding invitations when I literally bumped into this “stranger” who looked so familiar. He talked about his daughter who was visiting India. He was talking about my little sister.