My Dearest Periapatti, I’m Allison. This is still very hard for me to accept. But when I help booking my parent’s flights to Sri Lanka, I feel so real that you already went to a better place. I’m so grateful that I had my chance spending time with you back in Colombo and Vaddukkodai when I was so little. I remember that you made the best prawn masala and stringhoppers. But now I feel so sad that I can’t have it anymore. After we came back from Sri Lanka, I asked my dad to make the exact same taste as yours, but there’s always something missing. Every time you and Sinnapatti call or video call my dad, we will always come and say hi. I will always remember you and your love for us. ❤️ Uva Uva