I miss talking to you ... listening to your weird accents ... your completely made up lyrics of songs ... I miss all the times I would pick up the phone and complain to you about my work .. annoying people and life in general and I miss that you didn’t care to know any other side of the story but mine ... I miss you being my cheerleader ... I miss you being my confidante ... I miss you always saying you weren’t hungry and then digging into everyone’s food and getting yelled at ... I miss hugging you .. God I miss hugging you so much ... I miss our sleepovers and I miss you waking up and disturbing me at 7 am when you left ... I miss shopping at road side stalls with you and never wearing anything we ever bought ... I miss how you’d eat all the prawns in the prawn khichdi and wash it down with a bottle of old monk ... I miss your positivity .. your generosity ... your kindness ... I miss you Tashooo ... every second of every day !! happy 40th bday my darling .. thank you for a lifetime of memories ... thank you for being my friend.