Well.. it it was a day when I come to see you, Monday is the day im returning back to work. I hope you remember. Remember how we were talking while I was driving? Writing this around 7.am. Im late in the morning to write because im resting a little too. Because im studying. I remember how you encouraged me to study. I remember everything. Are you forcing/urginge to forget everything and simply move, sweetheart? How come I live without you? How come I lose the memory about you? I cannot forget you sweetheart. I think my turn to suffer is just starting. I feel that you are moving on. I wish you good things Baba. Well not good but the best. I wish you best things. I will stay patience. I miss you.
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