First of all, you were my all time favourite Sithappa. I can still remember the taste of the ice coffee that you bought it for me, when we were traveling to Vavuniya. I'll never forget your timely help in difficult circumstances. I will always be grateful for that. You were such a humble and great soul. I've never seen you without an attractive smile and warm heart. Recently, the cashews that you had sent me, once again brought back so many sweet memories of my time in Batticaloa. I don't know how to express my feelings Sithappa, I'm lost for words. I'm bursting out with tears, when I realise, I'm not going to see you again. I miss you Sithappa. Om Shanthi shanthi.