I was taking a bath that time when a sudden rush filled my senses while I was thinking of
something else. Yeah in other words I was in the middle of day dreaming about random things when a
flashback from the history visited me. A history of you and I.
Do you still remember the first time we held hands? It was
already late that time. We were waiting for a jeep that time because you are
going to send me home. Then a lot of people came and rush into the jeep and
that’s why we have to be fast and competent. And you held my hand so that I’ll
not be carried by the people who were rushing to get into the jeep. We held
hands for quite some time. Long enough for me to feel and to study your hand.
Will it ever happen again? Or it will just remain in the history of our story? May it happen again or not, one thing will be sure; it will always remain in my memory and in my heart.
Wherever you are right now, I hope you are okay and doing
just fine. I hope you are happy and you’re successfully fulfilling your desire
in life. I hope and will always pray the best for you.
:)