Will miss you so much my sweetheart Lailu. Will miss your flushed knotted face every morning as you run out for your Farsi lessons, and on to the gym, and on to the million social engagements you had, the friendships you made and nurtured like a pro. London may be your home, but a small part of your heart has become irrevocably, fatally, Lahori. Itβs a good thing London has an endless supply of achaar. But youβll miss the nosy Aunties, wonchya? Iβll miss our late-night talks, our simultaneous eye-rolling at Things Parents Say, our high-fives, our useless attempts to find a good TV show. Youβre such a nerd, btw. π
Have fun in Malaysia, do your thang in your billowy skirts and dusty red eyeshadow. AND: COMEBACKSOON. Love love love. π
@laila.ghaffar 
