Love you too..

I looked into her eyes, deep this time. 

They were still wet, little red, contrasting to the setting sun. I knew it was hard for her, but even harder for me. 

I felt her warm, yet disturbed breath. Her hair smelling the same way, her choices of shampoo. I hugged her very tight, tighter so that I don't loose her. With every drop of tears, she was getting worse. 

I noticed her holding something, oh! My photo with a garland, it said- Loving Soulmate(1990-2015). 

I vanished into thin air, wondering, if I could help her ever again. 

                                  - Ruble Anto Scaria Just a try. If you liked it, a reply would really help! ❤