Dear Little One
Mamma called up yesterday,told me about the last night incident. I thought-brought up you in a manner when you can stand up for truth without loosing yourself n your grip of reality, But from mamma's inference, I could be certain you weren't upto mark. Your sadness can be understood as par your reaction but what abhout your Anger, how would you justify your temperament. It's known to me what you're going through these days, But it doesn't give you any prerogative to displace it on others, specially your loved ones. You must be regretting all these. Just be brave n mend your mistakes. Upcoming today would be yours— smile,shake hands with your worries,tension, suffering n limitation, say cheer up to the Your Brave n Strong self. You will win tomorrow's game. My prayer n love with you...
Yours
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