I just found out that my cousin's husband passed away. He was hit by a car or something about a week ago and thrown into a deep ditch-like thing somewhere in India. He didn't make it.

My mother is pretty heartbroken about it. She said my cousin had the best character, always smiling.

I don't remember much of her accept that she used to keep me company when I went to my mum's place in Kerala. There was no one of or near my age, so she took it upon herself to play the stupid games that I came up with. I think I didn't realise she was related to me then. She was just the neighbour girl.

She didn't deserve to lose her man.