Hope you are on your way home. I know now you have someone to go home with. It was me long before. In a time you already forgotten because of the pain. I was your love joy and the pain. Im still yours. And I will be yours forever sweetheart. I will not stop loving you. I miss you a lot. Time will pass. Our story will be hidden in time. Hidden or not I will keep it in my mind. Someday come and say Hi Baba. Someday smile with me. Someday say a word. A blame also fine. I miss you.
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