Lily in one word at a time

You, the one I grew up with. Your antics, your child-like personality, your naivety and everything that completed you had been and always will be one of the reasons why I walk on my path. Your obsession of Norman who may not even know you existed, your interest in acting and your habits of taking stuffs discreetly amidst the hecticness of our house will always be what I remember you of. Our fights, our jokes and our banters of words thrown at each other which were sometime cursive paired with an apology afterwards which may lack in sincerity but never in honesty will always be one of those memories I will remember till the day I breath my last breathe. You who took all the hecticness and the voice of the house had now left our sanctuary with tears and cries of your loss. All of us misses you, oh our dearest Lily.

2nd November 1973 – 30th August 2019