Hey Chris. This is your uncle Sumit.
You came into this world months ago. I was on top of the sky when Margaret di (your mum) told me that she’s blessed with a baby boy. It was you only Chris. I first saw you when your mum sent me your picture(sorry, your uncle were so busy in studying, hence couldn’t come up to see you there in Mumbai). All the time I could think was how perfect you are. Ten tiny tiny fingers, ten tiny toes resting peacefully. You won’t remember the day when you were born, but you need to know that you changed a lot of lives on that day. On that day, many people opened their hearts and found more love than they knew they ever had, infact I’ve never loved a single child in my entire life till that day. It was because I always hated my childhood(don’t know the science behind it..). If anyone would ever call me “baccha” then I would always wanted to kill that person. Infact your mum gave me a nice name “Young Man Sumit” which I love the most. But then time changed and I changed too. It was all for you and because of you my
Lots of love,