I wish I was like my sister. She is like the sun and a human combine. If I was her I would say I am Phulan. She does everything right! Whenever I see her, her hair shimmers in the wind. She is like Mama. How come I am not like Mama? I love Dadi, but he is not Mama, Mama has golden eyes. Dadi is normal like me. Phulan is special, she looks like an angle. If I were like her for a day I would feel excellent. I would feel like the world ciculated around me, just once.
My quote: “Phulan looks like Mama tall and slender with golden eyes and fine features.” pg.29
Don’t be jealous of your sister. You are beautiful my dear. I got so lucky with two amazing girls. “You and Phulan are better than having seven sons.” page 3
My dear you are beautiful. -Mama