Writing for the third time. Im in too much pain Baba. Not only because I love you but because I hurt the one I love. I know you went through the same pain. You were crying. I thought thousand times. I dont know how to proceed with the pain. Tonight I will try to reach you in my dreams. I remember the long journey on the bus which I took every Sunday. I was talking with you till I reach my workplace. All the memories are with me. My eyes are wet. I miss you. I dont know what to do. Take care Baba. Love you.
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