Sometimes I go so nostalgic to recall all the days with her. How I fancied all the moments on her lap in a corner.Time ran so faster.She sat so closer.She used to say how you pull me to your child talks.How you cool me by your junk stocks.We glanced at each other countless every moment.We missed glances countless every second.I felt her coming and she mine by body odour.We talked of our promise going so taller.But alas a storm rose everything froze unforgettable
