Karan,

I know you're not perfect but you're not flawed. I think the definition of flaws that the society taught us is flawed. Flaws make us humans that we are.

And, you're humane.

You're perfect with all the flaws engraved. They make you real, like the moon. Not to mention, I love looking at the moon.

It radiates light of hope in the darkness of the night that envelops us exactly like the way your aura reflects happiness, inside and out in hopeless times.

All the love,
Kiara.