Sweetheart how are you? Its a sunday. I remember how painful were those Sunday evenings. I had to leave colombo. I had to leave you. I think my job made everything crappier. Anyway those memories are with me. Remember how we were chatting throughout my journey? Remember how fights started? I was so angry because I had to leave you. My pain and love mixed so hard and I went mad when I left you. I went mad inside the bus. I was in pain because I loved you. (I still love you honey.). You will be my queen forever. You will be my forever valentine. You will be my angel forever. I miss you a lot. I wish I could see you once. Or talk to you once. I know im not privileged. Take care sweetheart.
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