if tears could build a stairway
and memories a lane
I would walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again
*I miss you nana :( you were always there for me but I never was. I was so scared when I saw you sick......I could not recognize you at first, but after words I didn't really care :( I went back home to Karachi. After a few days when it was my class outing I got a call from your house saying you were dead :( I cried so much......I didn't care if all the other kids were laughing at me :( I love you nana*