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Insatiable Void

There are hundreds of tiny fragments floating in the day leading me back to what you used to say.

When do you have holidays?

Are you exams over?

When are you coming to stay here?

How many days are you staying?

Why are you going so soon?

Stay longer!

Go tomorrow, the trains are not working today. (for us to stay longer)

Bring mangoes for them.

Eat more. Drink milk. You never drink milk. I used to drink “this” much milk everyday.

Make something sweet for them.

When will you come back?

Come back soon to stay.

When are your next holidays?

How I miss hearing these sentences. How I miss you. Summer won’t be same ever, naniji.


words for the day

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