Bhima!

sometimes i think there’s something missing. like i had something lovely. and it’s gone.

i have no regrets in meeting you, friend. should the day ever come that we are not together, you will continue to shine like gold in my memories.

i’ve never forgotten your face, and i remember your voice and all your habits to the point where i can just live with your memories. yet despite that i have so many of them, i keep looking for you.