All that I see is a room abandoned with memories that hurt and heal. His old over-used cellphone cover like a snake having shed its skin behind, to mingle with dust. His slim toothbrush still leaning towards mine as I reach out for a toothpaste bent, shared with energy, need and desire a shooting pain of a reminiscence of good times, of happy moments, of love once bending together in unison like that toothbrush now lonely, incompatible but still there as if to remind me of a presence I needed once. #Shail Raghuvanshi Leaning with time #napowrimo19 #toothbrush
