"Finally you are back. I missed you so much, dear." Didi wrapped me in her arms and gave me a bone-crushing hug."I am almost out of breath, you are hurting me."She pulled me apart, Aunty smiled at us and said, "You two have not changed even a bit."We are still the same, more like friends and not less than sisters. She was wearing a blue salwar with pink dupatta, her chocolate orbs gleaming with happiness. She looked pretty. She asked , "Where is Amaan?"Amaan is Didi's paternal uncle's son and we were related in the same way. It was my Papa