I was sitting on my bed, hair and teeth un-brushed, looking into my phone like a lunatic who had seen a smart device for the first time. But it was the message on it that I was startled by. It read - You are beautiful, smart and a great daughter. You already know that. You probably don't even remember who I am. But I still listen to that song you recorded for my birthday. Remember anything, Ips? There was just One person who would call me with that name- Sivli. But how ? Last thing I knew about her was that she was taken to some Asylum in Canada, about 10-12 years ago. 10 years ago : July 23 ,2008 " Oh c'mon Sivli, it's your birthday . Please don't lie today. Tell everyone about 'him' or I will have to break our Best-Friends-Pact." "OK , OK , fine! It's Dev , from the 12th Grade." The girls giggled and whispered. Dev was the most talked about guy in our school and Sivli was crazy about him. And being her best friend, since pr...