I miss..

..the times when he accompanied me home.

..his little sweet surprises.

..his embrace.

..his presence.

..his SMS-es.

But, I guess those had all become part of our memories. It's a flipped page of both our life stories. A colleague told me about her plan for her Valentine on the coming 14th and it reminded me that...

the coming Valentine is going to be a lonely one for me, one perhaps spent in front of TV, no more romantic nights out. No more gifts, no more flowers, no more Valentine. It will simply be yet another day when I wake up at 730, rush for the 8:05am bus, reach my seat at 8:20, work till 530pm, take the bus home and lastly- I am back at home.

Shayna sang @ 1:07 PM

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