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I look at You

To,
The Best Friend

Date - 07th May, 2016

Its been really long, hence thought of writing my second letter to you. I hope you will enjoy reading it. And this again finds an important place in your wardrobe as the first one. A short poem from my side. I hope you have kept that one safely and securely and would do the same with this. :)

"I look at you-
and I want to hug you.

More than anything 
I just want a hug from you.

A hug to tell me 
that you still love me and care for me.

A hug to remind me of
you being there in my tough times & saying, 'Don't worry, I am here'.

A hug to show your motherly 
care for me on an alienated land.

A hug to remind me that 
actions speak louder than words.

I look at you-
and all I need is to hug you and
ensure that I always have your back."

Take care and stay healthy.

Regards
Your Besty

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