A Sunday. I remember how hard was to say goodbye in Sunday evenings. Remember how I travelled back to the workplaces in Sundays? I was so upset on my way back. It was hard to leave you. I was totally mad. Mad because I loved you Baba! (I still love you). I was mad because that simple distance made me upset. I still remember the warmth of a goodbye kiss to my forehead. I still remember the love you passed to me. I never wanted to leave you behind. Sweetheart I still love you. I will not stop loving you. Remember our love will last beyond the universe. I will keep my faith in you!. I miss you a lot. Im in a greater pain. Take care sweetheart.
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