The Story you’re going to read is a part of my life that is extremely close to my heart and will remain so till my last breath. The story is about the best and dearest gift given to me by God... My brother! My oldest memories are of when I was four to five years old. It goes something like this... Imagine a four and a half year old girl taking bath early in the morning and then after getting ready, placing dupatta over her head the way she had seen her mother do it. Managing dupatta with one han