My dearest Ammamma, Even though I didn’t get to spend much time with you after I grew up, the memories from my childhood with you will always stay in my heart. I remember the days at home, your voice calling me, your care, and the simple moments we shared. I will never forget how you used to buy reading books for me and my sister. Those small gifts meant so much to us. You encouraged us to learn, to read, and to grow. Those moments were filled with love, and they shaped our childhood in the most beautiful way. Life took me far away, and I may not have been there as much as I wish I had been, but you were never far from my thoughts. Not getting the chance to see you again hurts deeply, but I am forever grateful for the love you gave me when I was young. Thank you, Ammamma, for your kindness, your quiet sacrifices, and your unconditional love. I will always carry you in my heart. Rest peacefully, Ammamma. Until we meet again. 🤍 🤍