It was night, I was in the bus going somewhere with someone. She was so far away, but she was with me, though no one will believe so. We kept looking at each other even at the greatest curves, I thought she will eventually get tired, but she never did. But we both had to stop our commute, because reality hit us, it is just good memories for both of us. We need to wait another day to feel again.
I must pray.
