The thought has been bothered me but I did not let it disturbed me profoundly nor do I want to forget and leave it completely.
He left without saying goodbye. The shallow roots that he has tried hard to grow has become dry and unattended. I have been trying to plant it, yet the strange camaraderie seems to be cold now.
I love them. All of them. And talking to mom again this afternoon, she reminded me again that makes my face cringe with the thought. To me it is something of a fragile camaraderie.
Its too fragile to hold, too precious to forget.
God, I hope that one day, they will understand by heart - what is happening around and actually.
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