"Happy Birthday Kanha, how is life treating you? Good? Bad? Whatever it is, don't forget to enjoy, this phase my baby, my child... Why is Mama saying this? My child, 11th Standard is one of the most carefree phases of your life... Its beautiful... And I want you to enjoy it... And.. 16...you know? Is also called Sweet 16....maybe because it is the age of first love... Mama never experienced it... So wait this time... Mama won't tell you or teach you... Just go to you Anjali Maasi, she is Mama's best friend,  but after you Of course... Haha... You are my bestest friend.. I know that word doesn't exist but still... Haan... So what was Mama saying,  yeah Baby.. Go to her.. Find her somehow.. Remember Kuch Kuch hota hai.. She was the one who showed it to Mama,  since her name is also Anjali... Yeah.. She is Crazy... So go to her,  introduce yourself... And give her a hug from Mama's side and ask her to give you blessing from Mama's side.... And ask her to narrate about her first love,  Of course not before her husband.. Little boy,  remember... And listen to everything... Mama is also there in that story and that will give you a nice experience... It's fun and interesting... But also has pain and heartbreak... Mama is unsure if she wants you to experience it.... Because when you are into it, As far as I can recollect Anjali Maasi's face used to glow... But her same face after everything ended was heartbreaking... I want my Baby's face to glow... But your crestfallen face would, compel me to kill the girl son... Lol.. Mama is so aggressive when it comes to her little boy... Enjoy Son... This is what I want to say... Bit one last thing is, start going to office with Dad, if you are free... Start learning... It would be fun... And never forget Mama loves you the most, it means the most she has loved someone is you and also no one can love you as much as your Mama... Stay Happy Son..... I want nothing else... Really but also I won't take nothing less...love you......miss you...

Yours never in love with  anyone as much as you,
Mama (with all the love her heart can generate and all the tears her eyes can form)
Shh... Don't shed yours son... Love.... Blessings....