Dear Younger Me,

How have you been, sorry I could not connect with you earlier, but now I have realized how much I missed talking to you. There was a part of me which reminded me of you in every moment of my life.

Perhaps because of a few decisions, you took way back or maybe some incidents which did not get a proper closure and you still suffer in silence. When you had no one to tell you what you should do when you were bullied for your skin color, where should you go when you had a heartache. But I know you were timid and a very simple girl, who only knew to be nice with people around, and people always used your goodness and left you without any reason. I am responsible for all this because I let that happened to you. I allowed anyone to enter…