My favorite little girl
She was taking care of her little sister in this photo. Many times she would be seen making prayers to Ramana in the ashram. We became friends and spent time laughing and holding hands with one another. She didn't speak any English, nor did I Tamil, but that didn't seem to matter. I still think of her often and wonder whatever became of her. I looked for her during my second trip, but likely she had moved away with her family.