"People come,people go...we can't stop them we can't make them stay with us....all we can just keep their memories"........who said it said so true...but what if their memories were not enough....what if their memories couldn’t fulfilled their presence but sometimes we were helpless....no matter how much we need them...we had to live with their memories and just memories were not that bad because....sometimes only memories could give us encourage to stay alive.....only memories were a thing.... we could still felt them
"It's possible to rain in Bangkok today"
But memories held some curses also which killed us every moment from the inside....some memories which became a nightmare for us.....some memories which reminded us of losing someone.....
"Dr.Dunk!" suddenly my thoughts broke and I felt a little drop in the corner of my eyes...I wiped the tears and sat up while turning off the TV
"Come in!"
"The weather is getting worse....there is no operation tonight....you can go home!" Ms.Meena said while holding the door and left
I got up and went towards the window from where I could see the sky was filled with darkness like my life and a cold wind were flowing....that smell of cold wind and the empty but heavy dark sky always made me suffered from inside....it always kept reminding me how I was dying from inside everyday....every night....every moments....the more I was trying to live the more I was dying
I couldn’t help but again I took the whine bottle and started drinking.....only drink could make me fell asleep sometimes....
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Suddenly my eyes opened and I saw I fell asleep on the sofa last night....I got up and took my phone...08.03.2032....
Looking at my phone unknowingly my eyes filled up with tears....an another year....an another.....year....!
I got up and immediately got to my dorm took a shower and got ready....then hurriedly drove....someone was waiting for me....while going I brought some flowers.....lotus....his favourite....and in an hour I arrived there....I got out of the car and walked inside with the flowers in my hand
I went towards him and sat on my knees....I saw it was clean and already it had a flower already....I knew uncle Gun had come....I was late....as always
"Sabaidi?....umm...?...thoti naa....I drank again last night....a little....believe me....but I slept a lot last night!" I said and chuckled
"Here is your favourite....lotus....fresh and with my love!"
"It's been....seven....years....love!"
"How long.....love....how long....I've to wait....I want to see you.....I.....want to hug you.....want.....to touch...you....Phuwin...!"
"We'll meet right....you'll wait for me naa jaa?"
"Wait a little bit naa....I'll come to you soon!....I'll came soon!"
I placed the flowers and kissed on the grave of my love and sat their for god knew how long.....a weird peace was there that nobody nor any place could give me....I could stay there forever....I just wanted to sit there like that and talk to him all day....I tried to smile but again I failed and my eyes tears up
I was sitting there and it was already afternoon.....suddenly my phone rang and as I saw it was Pond so I picked up
"Dunk...unai....?"
"Hallo....Dunk....are you there....?"
"Dunk...."
"Dunk...Uncle Tay again...fainted!"
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