30th November, 2015.
08.22 am
Dear Diary,
Morning. Today, I woke up a little late. Only two days left for him to return. He's a mental mute, right? ;) I dreamed of him last night. All past memories were coming. I remember how he used to hold me in his arms when we were in our Happy Place. How he used to tuck a tendril of my hair behind my ear, and kissed me like his life depended on it. I remember when he used to take my face with his hands and make me look in his eyes and say that I was beautiful.
Now, he doesn't even try to touch me. It's me who holds his hand sometimes. Otherwise, he won't touch my even by mistake.
Before, when we used to go somewhere on his Activa, he used to take my hand and hold it tightly with one hand while driving. That also is gone...
You know, sometimes, I feel like living in with all those memories is much better. His love is like a heroine. It attracts me a lot.
I gotta go. No mood to write. Feels bad to think about the past.
Yours,
Rishika :)
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