The world is small. Not knowing where the person had been, if he’s breathing or not for the past 1 decade plus, I received a news about his whereabout today. Quite surprised to know that he’s alive and living well, still.
Just as the heart says ’not to care’, the mind cant stop thinking about the things tt happened.
What an unexpected news yea?
So things will stay as it would.
Put him in a corner of your heart.
Remember him as the one who helps you rock the wooden horse patiently, walks beside you when your little feets run.
Sometimes I imagine the drama in my life with his return and the fear that comes along. Even my hands turn cold typing about it.
But as far as we know, he’ll never or, can never.
