June 9th. I asked for one moment alone with you. We both knew this was the last time we would consciously meet in this lifetime. I fed you kheer. I wiped your tears. Please do not cry for me. My aunt came in the room. Two eldest daughters from two generations by your bedside. You called for her while looking at me. We knew we were your strongest, but in that moment all we could do was cry.
beautiful K 🤍