Tale 8: Adios: Take Care Precious!
Hey Penguin, How are you doing? I know it's been a long time we haven't talked! I feel like we owe lots of conversation to each other haha... If you don't mind... Kisi din free ho to bat kare? I wrote this when I felt like I was holdingi sand in my fist, and no matter how hard I try to hold it, it will slip away. The tighter I grip, the more quick it will go away, so better I should not! You are the sand; I know the days are numbered, and soon you'll start your new life. I can't even tell in words how happy I am for you, but meeting people like you after ages and in a very short amount of time will be like this. It hurts, man. I wish I could buy some extra time! It's going to be a year since you left the office, and now contact will be much less too. I am sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, but remember you always told me, "Bina Filter k Bol..." So here it is...To be honest, it feels like my arm has been chopped off and I have to live without it...I ...
