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'I Miss You'

"I miss you. No, I'm not complaining. Nor I'm asking you to be normal with me. Just letting you know that I really miss you. And its explanation does not require any sub-title. Nor do I expect you to come and fix it. If you do that would be great and if not; I'll never regret upon that. No guilt, no anger, no remorse, no regrets. The reason being I don't want you to feel bad for it or to tell me that it will get fone with time. May be this was what we were destined to!! Falling apart. I just want you to know that I miss you. My hands feel empty and my mind all deserted. May be I'll never make any Best Friend. May be I'll never be able to trust any person as much as I trusted you.
I'm sad. But the sadness hardly matters to me these days. The reason being, when something becomes the mode of living, we hardly curse it. And just to let you know I have made myself that way.
'I MISS YOU & I WANTED YOU TO KNOW THAT'."

       - Pushkin Channan

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