Coffee With Mi

Mi, I toast you with a tumbler of freshly brewed kaapi!

My Little Sister

I fondly kept telling you, Mi, that in our next life, you shall be my little sister. I’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 there’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.

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Vidya Sury

Writer, Editor, Blogger, Influencer. I blog/create content for businesses and edit manuscripts for authors and publishers. On my blogs, I write about all the things I enjoy in life: parenting, personal development, health and wellness, books, food, travel, gratitude, mindfulness, happiness. In my free time I play with my dust bunnies and show my diabetes who's boss.

11 thoughts on “My Little Sister

  1. Vidya, that ending was just brilliant, and just like you mentioned in your Post Script, the fact that you stopped at 100 words added so much more to this post.

  2. accidentally you “bumped” into your little sister while distributing cards. nice 100 word story.

  3. I can’t begin to imagine how devastating this would be….Love and hugs!

  4. Hi Vidya,

    Such a marriage of words and showing such restraint to stop at 100 words. I like that! 🙂

    Here’s to an awesome 2014, dear friend.

    Penny’s alleged human,

    Gary 🙂

  5. Firstly, it’s really unusual to see you stopping at 100 words!

    I can’t think of suitable words to describe this situation. Strange? Maybe. Shocking? Maybe. Devastating? Maybe. Actually, a combination of all 3 and much more.

    Did the guy realise he was talking to his daughter’s big sister?

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