I still remember my first encounter with Smit some 20 years ago at DMC.

" To cone zouer badminton?" She asked me in a quite patronising tone, without saying hi and without introducing herself. In that instant I was wondering which planet she came from! But I am glad she made the first move and it was the beginning of our friendship.

Smit's dream was to become a doctor and she was determined and worked hard to make her dream come true. I admired her for that. 

I thought we would become grandmas together along with Shob.

La vie en a decide ainsi.

Thank you for your friendship and for everything.

May your soul rest in peace.

I will miss u loads Smit

Pew ( my nickname from u)

I am so deeply shocked and saddened by your departure Smita 

The first thing which comes to my mind thinking of u is ur broad n generous smile... then after that, comes the bossy attitude always at school towards us mischievous friends of ur sister... RIP sweet sis... am sure it watching on ur close ones as u ever did... stay blessed wherever u r...

Back to year 1996, accounts class with Mr. Heeroo.

Smita didnt do her accounts homework that day and Mr. Heeroo asked her.."Smita kot devoir?"

Her reply was hiralious...with a big smile and her great humor, she said..."Monsieur lakoz Kevin sa...line bouder are moi...la tete in fatiguer!!"

The whole class went laughing. 

On top of that i was horrible in our food studies practical classes...she would often come over and help.

Rest in peace beautiful soul and may God give your dear ones strength.