Gone are the days of butterflies and rains. Days dragged and I’m feeling that this too shall pass. But the mere fact that I still play and it was his face that swims my hazy mind punches me with guilt. Totally unwarranted but still it bugs me. This is definitely annoying. Coz we’re not an item anyway. Still…

I dreamed about us. We were printing documents when he beckoned me. I went to his place and he half-hugged me on the waist while he was sitting and showing whatever he was doing on the monitor screen. My cheeks burned as it made prolonged contact with his head and I would like to kiss his forehead.


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