life splitting us between our multiple selves and places as we age. safia nani’s haveli smells and looks as it did when I flew away from it at 6. my leo twin who I remember on this day for the familiarity and joy we’ve shared every year on this day, whether in person or whatsapp. this is us cutting our favourite badaam cake last year, and her unconditional words of love ❤️‍🩹