Remember the firt time we tried to meet once. We were on a call. And you told that you were onbtye same root. We didnt meet. But that was the first time we tried it. I know better if I never meet you, you will be happy. I made a mess and put you in a trouble. I miss you like im mad. My head shouts your name. If im the devil, why di I feel this upset? Didnt I ever love you Baba? You never felt my love? Nothing good in me Baba? Nothing positive inside me? Im in pain and im in doubt. Writing this just before you come out for tea. I think im closer enough to feel your. Came that closer. I hope you are fine. Im leaving with a mind full of memories.
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