Dear Patta, I already miss you! Thank you for raising me. I am able to love my family because you and ammama have shown me the value of being a family and taking care of your loved ones. Mummy and dad told me the hardships they went through from the day I was born due to the lack of hospital services in Sri Lanka and that they wouldn't have pulled through if it wasn't for both yours and ammama's help. There are so many things I want to say: thank you walking me to the stores to get bread and tea buns; thank you for the many stories you've told me to keep me entertained; thank you taking me and picking up from tuition classes; Thank you for taking me to the temples and churches; Thank you taking care of me and Delish when mummy was in the hospital; thank you for cooking for us. Thank you for many more things that I cannot find words to say because I am in your debt forever. I remember you taking me to a close by Mosque to get some blessing because I had a fever that would come down. Thank you for never giving up on us, but most of all thank you for being a huge part of my life and help shaping me into the woman I am today. I am happy that you are reunited with the others who looking down from above. Your memory will always be with me until my last breath. Miss you and will always love you, Patta! Until we meet again.