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Happy 18h Birthday to my daughter Sristikaa Pradhan (27.03.24)


 

Happy birthday, My Dear Bebay.

This moment has been the best in so many seasons. Having the opportunity to chat with you, my dearest, fills my heart with immense joy. I am sure you will see all the messages I have posted on my blog one day. I didn't mind when you called your Buwa foolish because every word you've written from your heart reflects your pain against me, but dear, I also share that pain. I am not able to share my feelings about you with anyone. I do tell Suyog sometimes about you and your presence among us.

I know you have many questions to ask, and I have many things to tell. I don't mind when you block my number; I respect your feelings and await your reply. This is also true, as I always tell you in every birthday wish, a hug is due. With each passing day, I am excited to see and hug you. With your exams coming up, give your best, and God bless you with love and warmth. Bua

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