Monday, 7 September 2009
To, My Dear Sworn Sister...
In China they have a term called as sworn sister/brother. The explanation goes this way - two people toast to their friendship forever. Just before that, they put a drop of their blood in the others glass and take a sip. This implies - "Even though we are not born to the same parents, we swear to be brothers/ sisters until death parts us. As a token of this oath, we drink each others blood."
Wu Shuang, my dear friend from China told me about this custom first and then called me her sworn sister. I ran out of words to reciprocate her love and affection for me! I miss you my dear Shuang Shuang!!! :-( This post is dedicated to you for everything you gave me and for making my stay at China so memorable! :-)
Yours,
Sniggi :-)
p.s: Shuang Shuang is her pet name by me, and Sniggi is my pet name by her!
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nice!
Heh eh!! Nice!! :-)
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