Police! That’s what this “little flower”, as we affectionately call it, wants to be when it grows up. Maybe that’s why her favorite game is the pilla-pilla. Six years old on January 8. Nothing resentful, spontaneous and affectionate until I was almost a limpet, I would do anything for sweets. “Are you a good student,” I ask with a raised eyebrow. “In the middle,” he confesses with laughter, but immediately adds that “I always help clean my bedroom and bathroom, even if it doesn’t touch me.
For now we can’t tell you more about her; we reserve her family history and personal data for when you decide to sponsor her. And then she will tell you about her friends, the school, the things she likes… about her life. In her own handwriting.
And why not? You could even travel to Jaipur to meet her…