25th of January
I was supposed to take her to the pick up point. I don't know how I am supposed to do it. Maybe you didn't know how much she despiced me. But I still tried. Even though she threw tantrums she did listen to me. I tried to make her as pretty as possible. (No offence. But she was really pretty.)I took her to the place the car was standing at.
You were holding her favourite flowers. You were wearing the clothes I suggested you. She liked them. You opened the car door for her.
You turned around to me. I looked at you fully. You were all cool and calm. But I could see you nervous eyes. Your shaking hands. Your trembling legs. And the fidgeting corners of lips.
I kept my hand on your shoulders and gave you last smile. I wanted to say something but all I could say was an all the best. You smiled at me and went in the car.You both looked at me lastly and gave me a wave. You started the car went away. I kept waving at car until it dipped in the horizon.
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