About my people from India

Without any will to start crying or to make you cry, I just want to tell all of you how beautiful you are… Just four weeks spent with you and my life has already changed, because my heart feels differently now that I met you. Every one of you has that something special that makes me love him (or her), more that I could say ; every one of you is generous and has given me more than I could express. Travelling like I do I meet a lot of people, and many of them are nice, many of them become friends of mine, but nowhere else in the world I have met so many adorable people in the same place ; there might be something about India, about Indian people’s heart and how they share their happiness.

You made me happier than I’ve ever been, just by being yourself… « My » girls : mon bébé Harshini and her big smile, Jyoti’s precious soul, Nicole’s funniest sentences, Shaneen always in a rush but always caring about the other ones, Avan’s amazing need to dance (it’s in her blood), Diviah’s warm eyes, Pooja’s amazing sweetness, the way Reema laughs (when she has no problem with her health), Titil, shy and delicat as a butterfly, Shalu’s sensuality, Meher’s absolute craziness… the guys (can I say « my guys » ?), all gentle and so well-educated that no French girl can believe it : Ash, soooooooooo sweet, Neeraj, the perfect combination within India and Europe, Gautam’s devotion to his hair, Sunil, so agreeable to kiss (with lipstick), Derek’s jokes, and even Kaytee’s moody mood… and all the ones I had no time to get to know well, in Mumbai and in Delhi, who always had a nice word, a nice gesture, or a nice smile to me (some salseros, some mothers, some fathers, some cousins…).

You all are in my heart, I’m taking you with me… THANK YOU for this wonderful month in your company.

See you (very) soon (I hope),

Amélie.