Sundays were so tough. I had to come back to work. I had to leave you. I was destined to go far. I came to work with a heart full Of sorrows. My pain was broken out in the bus we had some silly fights. To be honest fight broke out because of my pain. Its okay. You said some painful words too. Up to date I never consider those words are serious. I know you loved me a lot. I felt your love a lot. I still have the gratitude of having you in my life. I still have the love for you. Yet I haven't forgotten the best times we had together. I will keep all that love to you same way. I hope you are at home today. I wish I could hear you baba. Or see you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
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