On this beautiful Sunday, Ilyas just suggested casually to Mysha that the weather was so good that we should go kite flying and sure Mysha held him to his word. Ilyas sent the kite rocketing up in the sky and gave it to Mysha to hold. Obviously see was thrilled to the bone. At times the wind was so strong that she commented "It is pulling me up Papa". Later I joined in too and we just chilled out sitting in the grass while holding on to the kite...
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