Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories
Stored in refrigerator of the mind
&
Cupboard of a heart
Though you were quiet calm person (from outside), but making you angry was as easy as breaking egg. If one would say you are warm blooded then I would be called hot blooded. My temper was just worst (still now).
Thinking about this makes me remember about an incident, when the first day I asked you for your phone number & you directly rejected like I was asking for your credit card password. It hearted my little ego.
But after few days one of my friend called me with an unknown number after asking I came to know it was yours. But one thing isn't clear, if you wanted to give then why this all drama, should have given me directly.
You were always good with dates. Even a slightest incident dates was remembered by you. You remember the first day you contacted me even with time, & the next time you called I didn't pick up.
The last day of my school after my transfer I wanted to say - "Gifts has no meanings, words are much more important than gift. And I never wanted gift, I wanted words from you that are only dedicated to me."
Playing guitar was your hobby, singing & writing songs were part of it. But still I wasn't able to listen any of your songs. On every birthday of mines I wanted an birthday song sang and played by you, only for me. (not an "professional repeated " message).
Alas. I think i did asked to much.......... That you can't give.......
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