by Anitha Narayan, Jumkey Customer
- My first enemy.
- The one who pulled my hair and as defence, I dug my teeth into.
- The one who influenced me most often by defining himself as not being me.
- Probably the only one towards whom my resentment and fist fights reduced over the number of years.
- The one who unknowingly taught me that love and affection exist amidst all the differences.