The worst day of loving someone is the day that you lose them when they leave this world right...I miss you sherry chachu...when I was a kid you would do anything to make me smile..you were always my rock... I used to chase you around in your garden early mornings when we visited you...I hated red flowers but you would pluck fresh ones and give them anyway..you used to say it's the memories.. I used to say at every eid mn aapko mehndi lagati hun and I would ruin your hands and you never bothered you just...